Where Does Love Go
Where do the minutes of our lives go?
Once bubbling in our young hands..
Do they go to a heavenly Minute Land!?
I dream of passion and of lovers past.
Add, a cornicopia of nights of intoxicating kisses!
Mon amours, of my magical past.
So intoxicating , our love filled wishes.
There is a youtful breeze in me
that never dies.
And, will dance on forever in ethereal skies.
10/25/2021
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