Young lovers
They frolicked in the meadow
carefree, wild and true,
dancing in each others love
under a sky of blue.
Giggling in awe of what they
have found,
falling into rapture
as they tumble to the ground.
As they lay upon their bed of flowers,
soaking in the sun,
he leans in and whispers,
You're the only one.
Giggling again, she rolls
from his grasp,
and runs a ways teasingly
and he begins to laugh.
Running up to catch her
he pulls her close and then,
holds her in his arms and kisses
her
so she'll never run again.
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