Love
Love
Calvin L. Genereux
I
Don't Know
What To Say
About the Day
I kissed my first Gay
A time I'd like to stay,
forever in his warm arms.
We
Were young,
A bit nieve
Our lives would still weave,
As long as I believe.
He will keep me safe from harm.
He
was kind,
in my mind
its hard to find
My words in a bind
as our bodies would grind.
You
Should know
he was so
gentle and slow
As our love would grow.
Into something beautiful.
They
Can laugh
Its their loss
Hung on a cross
if they want to toss
Out such a rare pleasure.
Great
Were days,
when we'd sit,
our faces lit,
We don't give a spit,
As long as I'm with him.
Now
We lay,
Arm in arm,
Away from harm,
He is such a charm,
Such a beautiful catch
As we watch day turn to night,
The sunset colours such a sight,
And nothing could ever feel so right,
And he holds me now oh so tight,
I'm forever in his grip,
We make up if we slip,
Now we take a sip,
On the small glass,
One small pass,
White dove,
Love
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