He smiled at me and I felt the heat
From the blush glowing on my cheek
Aware of his stare I wondered
Should I act boldly or be meek
Then I heard the timbre of his voice
Hello, may I speak to you
My knees were wobbling a bit
I said , I have a minute or two
Heat was rising, did he know
I wondered why was he looking for me
He said he knew I existed somewhere
And there I was, his for all eternity
Some things are just pure fate
Many more years of exquisite fires
Enjoyed by two strangers
With like desires
I wouldn't have missed a minute with him
For love burns brightly when it is right
And to this day I feel his warmth when he
Whispers , I love you darling, goodnight
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