It was love at first sight
When I first saw
Stephanie
That sparkling sprite
Stunning little
Steffie
It may have been her
beautiful face
Wish a rosy blush on
her cheek
She was the most
beautiful creature
I ever held in my arms
It may have been the
fine brown hair
Dancing on her
shoulders
Hair so fine it turned
to fire
In the sunlight
Making a halo on an
angel's head
Possibly it was her
vivaciousness
Or just her small
buttocks
Encased in her dirty jodhpurs
She was simply heart
stoppingly gorgeous
Being in love with her
was joyous,
Being loved by her was
glorious
She would hug me
And bury her head in
my chest
The smell of her hair
was heaven
Her perfume a divine
intoxication
And I would feel her
tremble in my arms
As a tiny bird might
in the palm of your hand
I wanted to keep her safe
Protect her from harm
Then I would kiss the
top of her head
And carry her off to
bed
I loved her so much
But I should have
loved her more
I should have loved
her with a passion
With such depth and
intensity
That God himself
Could not have rent
her from my grasp
But I did not
And my little bird
escaped
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