“Journal Of Love”

Tender is the night, not wanting to let you go

The times we sat out in the middle of the lake

Thinking everyone forgot us,

But “Mother Nature”

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The times we shared space, in each others minds

Swept off our feet, taken to the highest high

Holding each other, loving each other,

In the “Boat House”

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The journal of your soul captures my heart

Like a lion out of its den

The memory of you, unfolds like a journal,

Blowing in the wind

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The softness of your skin, that of lambs wool

The fresh scent of your fragrance, I cuddle

Behind your ear

The kiss, the kiss we shared,

The sweetness of your softest spot

Your lips, comes from the deepest part of our souls

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A memory for the two of us, written down in a journal

A journal of love, a journal not to be forgotten

A journal of true love for others to read in the future

To see how much we loved each other

Arthur Henn 2007