I look into your soft gren eyes and see the begining of time itself,
your warm touch upon my skin returns me to times past,
when your lips touch mine softly in a kiss,
my mind returns to that first time our lips met under the cherry tree,
my heart soars with the recollection of sensual and sweet days gone by,
where my heart first soared with love for you,
my soul jumps in unbridled elation,
my mind spins at the intensity of our past escapades,
I remember it vividly all as though it were yesterday,
and my love comes flooding as a river gone wild for you once again.
