One Night
One night of love flew by on wings of dread,
But through it all the joy and hope pressed on.
I feared daylight would tear her from my bed -
The sun came up, a kiss, and she was gone.
The years have passed, I lost that chance to wed.
Yet I recall that night and all she said.
1/25/2017
Contest Rhyme in 60
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Copyright © Larry Bradfield | Year Posted 2017
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