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Touch Of Delight


Your touch fills me with delight
my heart melts every time,
I remember there were days
when we had hills to climb.

We reminisce day after day
of those days in the past,
the bad times are behind us
our love will always last.

No matter how old we get
we'll always hold each other's hand,
kiss beneath the warm summer sun
walking along the beach's sand.

Copyright Cynthia Jones
Apr.6/2008

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