Spent a Day with Her

With her I spent a day,


While the jealous sun was making way,


Beautiful like a princess was she,


Next to my heart, near me.


 

After each minute,


Our lips would meet,


With blissful feelings running through,


Our veins under the sky blue.


 

Her rosy cheeks I would feel with care,


So special the moments were, so rare.

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