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holding hands
well isn't that grand
Into the meadow we roam, daisy's and wildflowers,
It is such a beautiful day we do not worry about spring showers.
As one our hearts beat a moment of magic a touch of our hands,
"I love you, forever," Flames of heat radiate from my wedding band.
Our eyes touch. I cannot fathom life without you,
Never have I felt such a feeling. It is so brand new.
I cannot look away, my eyes on your face. You have captured my heart,
An eternity. "Oh my love, we are not meant to part."
© Cynthia Clark
Beautiful Kyle
Our hands interlock, as we walk side by side
enjoy the feelings as we take in our stride
forever together, as always should be
our hearts beat in perfect symetry
As the sun dips low, our love just grows
into night, our time, to dance unopposed
feel passions inside, bloom like a flower
to love forever, each and every hour
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holding hands
well isn't that grand
Into the meadow we roam, daisy's and wildflowers,
It is such a beautiful day we do not worry about spring showers.
As one our hearts beat a moment of magic a touch of our hands,
"I love you, forever," Flames of heat radiate from my wedding band.
Our eyes touch. I cannot fathom life without you,
Never have I felt such a feeling. It is so brand new.
I cannot look away, my eyes on your face. You have captured my heart,
An eternity. "Oh my love, we are not meant to part."
© Cynthia Clark
Beautiful Kyle
Our hands interlock, as we walk side by side
enjoy the feelings as we take in our stride
forever together, as always should be
our hearts beat in perfect symetry
As the sun dips low, our love just grows
into night, our time, to dance unopposed
feel passions inside, bloom like a flower
to love forever, each and every hour