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Apr 2015
I glanced
At the blue
My eyes
Chanced
At the rendezvous
I rise

The flow
Of simple words
Sufficed
To make me glow
To feel captured
Your hand enticed

Me
To follow you
I knew your name
Only
I fell anew
As a new flame

Descending
From the moon
At a half
Glowing
Over our cocoon
On our behalf

Blessed
Our walk
Our dance
With finesse
And the talk
Became romance


April 23, 2012
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Written by
G  Boston
(Boston)   
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