I know I will forget myself inside of thee come closer dear, make love with me. Sunday afternoon I sat down in a park and found out that two lovers, given half a chance, will rediscover their romance on any day in any Spring emotions that fresh roses bring up to her cheeks and to her eyes in happiness and joy she cries out to the world, to all who hear that love is really very near to all who live with open hearts and feel themselves alive. And parts of everything around her smiled including I, and for a while, did dream and wish myself to be that happy boy, the one who she was kissing, gently, by the tree. All Rights Reserved Worldwide Top Return to the top of this page. All Rights Reserved Worldwide.
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