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Kissing you again


Sweet Spring is here, my dearest love; 
The flowers are in bloom; 
Their fragrance travels through the air 
And floats into my room. 

Grim Winter's grip upon our love. 
Has given way, at last, 
And now, we are able to share again 
What we had in the past. 

Pleasant memories flood my mind; 
My heart begins to race, 
At the thought of kissing you again 
While in your warm embrace.



©John Movsesian 

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