Stolen Moments - Poem by Howard Kern
Lonely quest in hope of true love,
Precious time given or taken,
Stolen moments spent so freely.
Intertwined search of true love,
Time together a warm commission,
Stolen moments stir hidden embers.
Interludes of time given one another,
True loves thrill is intoxicating,
Stolen moments known so dearly.
Aspiration of true loves ambition,
Theif of time that searches with you,
Stolen moments come so sweetly,
To kindle true a loves fire.
Rapture is the final freedom,
Precious time offered until then,
Stolen moments with you,
The most precious moments of all.
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