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forever and one day

By tigerlilly

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

on life's calendar my special love rates a bold red-letter day when Cupid on his cloud above holds our hearts in sway it's not Christmas nor Valentine's nor a birthday filled with cheer just an ordinary day at random when we meet just once each year like the movie from so long ago two romantics build their sphere a shining world unto themselves including all that they hold dear calls and letters fill three sixty four but on that one day we stand at a door leading to our garden of delight sharing one day making love all night it may seem strange if you don't know of this special place where we go here our hourglass is full at last we dream of future cherish past then through storms of the coming year hope is given in lessened fears as time brings us back to replay our love celebrated just one dayall comments and critiques welcomed :) Written February 13th, 2002 © on Feb 13 2002 01:31 AM PST   0 • 8

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