A sweet love remembered through time behold,
unconscious flashes of centuries old.
Inside the shadows of a fragmented whole,
memories pierce, like bearded hemlocks to the soul.
Beyond enchantment, so anonymously,
photographic recollections keep haunting me.
Without warning, vivid images,arch my mind,
of the lips I have kissed from life left behind.
Fleeting images rage the feelings within,
causing waves of great passion to begin.
Savored in the heart with great intensity,
just one moment in time and all eternity.
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