Treasure Island

Allan James Saywell

(Australia / Christmas Island)

Donna


out of a blue mist in time
a young beauty of her generation
appeared as a rose
with a perfumed leaf
offered her love
to a young man
with the swagger of youth
they danced their dance of love
to the music of their decade
she never grows old
my memory shares her soul
together- -forever
like two stars
in an endless universe

Submitted: Friday, August 08, 2014

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Topic(s): first love

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