Spring Time in the Wood

January 31, 2012
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You looked at me, full of pride and pleasure
I was yours and you were mine
You were gentle, soft, and tender
Exactly what I'd searched for, my special sign
Your kisses were soft against my lips
Your eyes translucent of your heart
I could care less of what they say
You and I will never part.

But two years pass...
Inch slowly by
And you left me here
In this new little wood
To reminisce
And search for pieces of you





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