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by John Jun 24, 2004 category : Love, romance / i love you
Eight o’clock, anxious to see Your eyes, your smile And the fun that will be. Nine o'clock; our date starts A kiss, a hug, Joy filling our hearts. Ten o’clock, to the pond, away With you, this place is magical I must say. Eleven o’clock, our cheeks are hurting From laughing, smiling And all our flirting. Twelve o’clock, at you I stare There’s no better feeling than being with you there. One o’clock, still having fun Holding hands, a kiss or two Our conversations go on. Two o’clock, still not a care But time moves on So fast, unfair. Three o’clock, how can that be so? Just one more smoke And then we’ll go. Four o’clock, you’re gone, if only we had one more hour Then I wouldn’t feel lonely. Five o’clock, in bed, not sleeping Instead looking forward to Our next meeting.