Thursday, September 27, 2007

First Time

"First Time"

Standing under a tree in the rain,
A private sphere anything but plain
Mostly because of you
Purple blue with blurry yellow lights
,You stook like a fairy going on vacation
But I was the one taking in the sights

Fast forward 3 days
And a lot had changed
You were there for me
Listening somehow sexily
And then drinkng at night
Your face a beautiful warm white
Saying things of utmost charm
Your pastures I want to farm
But it's not always so easy

We sit here now, with posibilities abound
I want you to know without a sound
So you can hear
The only thing that's clear
A passionate melody
I'm happy I found.


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