In the depths of my mind
emotions and feelings I do find,
also memories of every intimate embrace
and the times where we flew together on the wind,
the times when we touched each other in pure bliss
and I thought that eternity should be just like this,
when your lips were hot upon mine
and sweet and moist was every lovely kiss.
© Gert Strydom
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