Serendipity waltzed in
And my Heart went a flutter
The moment our eyes met
A time I won’t forget
Your name you barely mutter
Last: John First Name: Alan.
Slyly I studied your Face.
Your eyes still haunt my dreams
Warm embrace in strong arms
Heart lost to quiet charms
Forever more it seems
To pine for your embrace
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