A Blessing
It started with a kiss
in the misty morning
Before she opened her eyes
her lips met mine
It was cold and dark outside
Yet the fireplace kept us warm inside
she whispered her favorite line
Sweet heart are you fine?
Yes love, softly I replied
It's a blessing she said
as she blew another kiss
chased by her lovely smile
in the misty morning
Before she opened her eyes
her lips met mine
It was cold and dark outside
Yet the fireplace kept us warm inside
she whispered her favorite line
Sweet heart are you fine?
Yes love, softly I replied
It's a blessing she said
as she blew another kiss
chased by her lovely smile
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