"Fleeting memories"
As I awake this fine morning, a new day of my life,
With fleeting memories of this woman, so warm by my side,
she lays there still sleeping, this angel so in peace,
The passion of last evening, our souls we did release,
Her kiss's of perfection, reflected of red wine,
All boundaries removed, as our bodies intertwined,
Father Time was forgiving as we floated out to space,
Memories from that moment, lay so perfect in this place,
We live our lives so guarded to the things you must put right,
The speed of which goes on and on till it's time for us to die,
So reflect on the moment's that came into your life
The memories of perfection from the wonders of last night,
GW
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