THE FIRST THING

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love

Submitted: July 01, 2016

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i feel her hand upon my hand
although too far to touch
when one hand senses danger
then the other hand will clutch
.
our love sprang up like flowers
and how quickly did they grow
the first thing i was sure of
and the last thing i shall know.
 
i feel her mind inside my head
i know that she does too
a spirit of telepathy
in everything we do
.
our love sprang up like springtime
and it melted all the snow
the first thing i was sure of
and the last thing i shall know
.
i feel her heart inside my chest
i know that she feels mine
the fibers of our souls
have quickly meshed and intertwined
.
our love sprang up like daybreak
with a soft and rosy glow
the first thing i was sure of
and the last thing i shall know


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