First rays of dawn shone through the window
She snuggled close to my back
Now breathing contentedly
I loved everything about her
Her eyes, her nose and her soft hands
But didn't even know her name
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well, sometimes love is best served and suited this way!
ReplyDeleteUh-oh.
ReplyDeleteCherita love indeed.
ReplyDeleteBeen there
ReplyDeleteThis captures a certain kind of moment.
ReplyDeleteHah, nice punch line!
ReplyDeleteSometimes the name is not needed... that can come later.
ReplyDeleteThe intimacy is enough. Name doesn't matter at such moments. :-)
ReplyDeleteYes, the intimacy was all that was needed.
ReplyDeleteha. Thats why he loved her ;P
ReplyDeleteI was just the wrong age, too old, for "free love." Or too bashful.
ReplyDelete..
And maybe he never will. Good one, Robin!
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