A labour of lurve
First Kiss
In the stillness of my garden
We kissed for the first time
A fleeting taste of love painted across my lips
I took in your fragrant breath and
Our passions became lost in the moonlight
Can you sense my presence as you sleep tonight?
For my shadow is gently blowing through your hair
What elixir have you bewitched me with?
For I'm intoxicated with desire for you
You're the thief that has stolen away my spirit
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