Ariose Love

Ariose words and lilting tunes

This song never meant so much to me

Until I met you.

Your enfolding depths

And sheepish grin,

The sun-kissed hue

Of your ever-warm skin…

Your calloused hands,

And satin smooth kiss,

The way your green eyes

Watch me, in utter bliss…

Your prickly beard,

And that playful glint,

The blithe way we are

Like spring petals on the wind…

I remember it all

When I hear that mellifluent tune,

But it never meant this much to me

Until, I met you.



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