My Meeting With Love

by Mark   Jul 22, 2008


The day we met and I saw your face,
my heart was pounding and felt out of place,
your gorgeous brown hair and cute little smile,
stepping into the car, that second took a while.
Everything slowed down so I could examine your beauty,
your amazing body, your face and your booty.

You spoke and those words just rang in my ears,
like angels singing, and gods joyful tears.
I couldn't believe how gorgeous you were,
or the love in my heart - my head was a blur.

From right back then, until today,
that love in my heart has never gone away.

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