Love came too quickly,
With cotton clouds flying across a blue sky,

Love came warmly,
Laying on a carpeted floor,
With a fire burning in front of us,

Love came in silence,
With a touch,
A strong embrace,

Love came freely,
With no commitments,

Love came with tears,
Tears filling, wine glasses,

Love left,
With a kiss blown,
That could never reach my lips,

Love left too quickly,
With storm clouds,
Flying across, gray skies...



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