I think about that mini skirt, I think about that red top
I think about the first sight of her that shook me within
I have to have her’, I think about these words
I think about her pink lips, black hair & fair skin.
That innocent smile, that mesmerizing look
The glimmer of her eyes, that radiant self
I was consumed by her aura
I think of the moments when I first met her
That first time I held her hand that first time I looked in her eyes
The stroke of her touch, that seductive sigh
The first time I wrapped her in my arms
Our first kiss on the roadside as the cars went by
18th July year 2010, I think about this date
I think about the moment she walked towards me,
Clad in red and burdened with jewels
She was the most beautiful bride I would ever see
I think about how I embraced her on top of the empire state
The waterways of Venice, the Cobbled streets of Rome
Sunset in Mykonos, slots in Vegas
I think about our times that told me I would never be alone
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