Jul 14 2006
First Kiss
Something that you can’t forget
Imbedded in our minds
A mystical reality
Like when your lips met mine
A song of sweet surrender
Or a fine aged bottled wine
The lightness of a pure event
A fingerprint of time
Jul 14 2006
Something that you can’t forget
Imbedded in our minds
A mystical reality
Like when your lips met mine
A song of sweet surrender
Or a fine aged bottled wine
The lightness of a pure event
A fingerprint of time