Saturday, June 13, 2009
A Summer’s Day
I met him on a Summer’s day at once he took my breath away for in his eyes I saw my bouquet. O, how I wanted to gaze at him; but, I stood coy, refused my whim then forced a smile to quietly engage a hymn. I could see nothing but his eyes how they captured my heart ‘neath the skies! How I long to...
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