Frank Anthony Cimino
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You'Re On Yours, I'M On Mine
Early Winter night, wind blew strong, sleet fell fast
Shimmer and scent of sweet candles lit
Soft music, sitting on one end, you on the other
Glance in your eyes made time stand still
Talked softly about nothing at all. Promise of a kiss like no other
Ran my fingers playfully through your hair
Touch along the side of your face
Knew this is where we were meant to be
You reached to me with a soft gentle touch
Your finger tips run softly on my arm. Slid your hand into mine
Pulled me towards you, took you in my arms
Looked deep in your eyes, anticipation upon your ...