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Anticipation
What was it about that dazzling smile,
That made me want for you to stay a while?
Molded upon such a pretty face,
That led to a kiss and a warm embrace.
I’ll never forget that wonderful night,
With your sparkling eyes like diamonds bright.
So happy I was under the crescent moon,
Though it was over much too soon.
I knew for certain on another night,
I wanted to kiss you again and hold you tight.
And so it happened my dream came true,
You were meant for me and I for you!
Now many years you’ve been my mate,
Your next sweet kiss I still anticipate.
JRS © 2-11-04
The "Okie" Poet
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