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Hold My Hand Fair MaidenHold my hand fair maiden Let me gaze into your eyes, I want to place a kiss, upon your gentle lips 'Neath the morning's sunrise. Hold onto me tight fair maiden While we ride upon my steed, Let the wind flow through your hair You need not to be worried. Hold onto our love fair maiden While me make love 'neath the stars, Gaze up at the gentle moon These memories will fore'er be ours. Copyright © Cynthia Jones Nov.18/2005 I was thinking of something else, but spilled this onto paper instead. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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