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Jan 25
Our hearts were thumping,
Adrenaline pumping, time racing.
And we knew, we just knew.
We knew there was something
Miraculous, magical happening.

In the dense misty forest shade
We had lain with evening falling,
My head on your cradling arm,
Peeking through canopy leaves.

As a heavy dusk covered us both
We had lain on into the night
While watching the stars rise
And night clouds rolling by
Clinging to each other with deep sighs.
S R Mats
Written by
S R Mats  F/Houston, TX
(F/Houston, TX)   
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