When Our Love Was Born Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

When Our Love Was Born



When we first met and love was born,
Beneath night's sky and moon.
While up and down the waters drawn,
Upon her breasts I'd lay.
And in the center of the grass filled glade,
Before the sun is high,
Tall trees would promise us their shade.

Saturday, May 13, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: green
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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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