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Where Lovers Meet
On Auntie's porch, hanging from the rafter, A wooden swing chair, filled with fun and laughter Coming from the two of us where lovers meet Hand gingerly finding hand and a foot finding feet. On the garden path, bounded with jasmine and roses, Nature's pretty posies' are incense for our noses A balm for the two of us where lovers meet Hand anxiously finding hand and light hearts beat. In the theatre seats, under the action packed screen of the movie, fill with feeling and wonder keen A thrill for the two of us where lovers meet Hand excitedly finding hand and lips touch breath sweet. Where ever we two go, hand find hand, such a treat that where ever we are, its where lovers meet. -William
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