The
first time that I looked into your eyes
deep
blue glistening pooled like
crystal
waters in the morning sunlight,
I
knew.
The
first time that I heard your voice
sweet
melody, smooth music,
honey-dripping
rhythm and blues
Then
I knew.
The
first time I touched your hands
warm
and soft like cotton sheets
freshly
dried in the heat of the midday sun
I
knew that I knew.
The
last time I was with you
hearing
laughter echoes in
and
out of the shadows of memory
I
knew again.
The
first time I knew.
My
heart sang,
I
could hardly breathe
cold
chills shivered up
and
down my spine.
And
then I knew love
and
you.
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