You're the one that I want, that I can't have
that I had even though you don't remember
my first kiss, my first bliss, in a cornfield
behind your home in August or September
Those eyes of yours are sapphire Blue
and forever etched in my mind
You a sweet silhouette in a paisley dress
the years for you have been kind
The things that we did, when we were kids
Come back to me in my dreams
I never forget, or regret how you loved me,
in our moment in time, inside a love stream
© 2014 Paul Millard
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