the night i etched your name
upon my lonely heart
i knew in that first kiss
that fate would have us part
but not before love’s silent touch
held both our souls in clutch
upon my lonely heart
i knew in that first kiss
that fate would have us part
but not before love’s silent touch
held both our souls in clutch
10 comments:
and life as we knew it, would never be the same...
mmmm hmmm...
sigh
It seems we always know... from that kiss... what the fates have in store for us. I love the rhyming lilt of these words, Jenean. Almost... like a lullaby.
Nevine
hello there kay - wonderful to have you come by and read a few lines here - you're so right - life as we knew it was never the same again! ;)
yes, the kiss, that kiss, always tells us, nevine! glad you enjoyed - there is something about the lilt of these words, i think, too! thanks so much! :)
The kiss, the kiss....but first....the eyes.................his eyes......
cj WV: plaemens "play me"
oh, yeah, cousin!!! always always always the EYES - HIS eyes - first! always! :)
love the wv - ditto - PLAY me!!! please! ;)
A man and a woman... the first kiss is always with the eyes. And then an electric shock through touching hands.
This is why I often keep my hands in my pockets.
Wow, sweet Jenean, what I wrote is simply, wonderfully, desperately mediocre! Life is fun. I mean, should be fun.
Roger
you are so right, roger - the first always always IS with the EYES!
absolutely breathtaking xo
greetings glynis - and thank you so much! see you over at your place!~
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