The Magic
I lie thinking on my bed,Thinking dreamily of our first kiss,Hesitant at first, without being said,But something I would never miss.Did you feel the magic flow through you?Wild, free, spirited, untame?Of a love that's only true?With another, it won't be the same.Do you feel like me,One who think inventively,One who seems to see,Our first kiss tent'vly?Does this make you think we've true love,Or that I am a love-starved twit?Love given from the lord above,Or from he who dare not sit? Written November 22nd, 2001 © on Nov 22 2001 06:24 AM PST, Jennifer 18 • 0 • 8
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"I lie thinking on my bed,Thinking dreamily of our first kiss,Hesitant at first, without being said,But something I would never miss.Did you feel the magic flow through you?Wild, free, spirited, untame?Of a love that's only true?With another, it won't be the same.Do you feel like me,One who think inventively,One who seems to see,Our first kiss tent'vly?Does this make you think we've true love,Or that I am a love-starved twit?Love given from the lord above,Or from he who dare not sit?..."