Daniel Artemas Harmon
Truest Lover - Poem by Daniel Artemas Harmon
I was walkin, sad and so lonely
lookin for a wishin well
when I met my own truest lover
with the sweetest words to tell
We kissed one time, slow and lightly,
we kissed two times, sweet and hard,
then I found my wishin well
right there in my own yard.
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