Chance Meeting By Richard Maxfield 1-27-2000 I meet a lady, just the other night Sweet and lovely, she might be right We talked we danced, we shared our time This lady I know, is a wonderful find Is she the one, for which I long Together, the sweet love song The flower of love, from just a seed Its what I want, its what I need In each other ,what might come to be Only God knows, we will wait to see Is she the one, I will hold so tight Spend our days, and all our nights Will love find us, forever to stay I do hope so, what more can I say Her eyes are bright, a smile that kills Being close to her, oh what a thrill Passion of youth, courses through my vain Thoughts of love, bombard my brain I wish to reach out, with tight embrace Smell her hair, tenderly kiss her face But slow down, I know I must Don’t move to quick, and make a bust Feelings in my heart, make me sweat Her in my arms, no love yet Is it just fantasy, or will it come true What will happen, what will we do Meeting her, the feelings so fine If love comes true, it will be divine Copyright # RM2000R4Birth sign: Gemini
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