Darlin
Darlin I remember the first time meeting you
The first second, first hour, first day
That first moment our eyes met
It was neither summer or winter
But a crystal vision in time
Darlin I recall countless lives
Sweetest embraces and warm places
Budding romances and fleeting glances
Moonlit nights and arms that excite
Precious dreams and moments in between
Darlin I feel the passion, the heat
Much more than a fragrance sweet
The wanting touch of your hand
Or in which to tie a golden band
I remember all that is you
A dream Darlin in you
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