Although the hourglass is in constant rotation,
Dialogue transpires periodically
Conversations of superficial concern voice conditioned
interrogation
Still what remains are you and me
Where are the endearments of love and affection?
The display of security from within?
My gratefulness cannot be measured with slight vocal
confirmation
Nor can it be proclaimed with an eccentric din
Indeed, our hearts will keep time with spiritual fervor
As I remind you of this:
Our experiences can only get better
As you will forever be my beloved First Kiss
No other can take your place
For we are a perfect fit
Nor can a place ever replace
That night your lips and mine hit.
By Chelsea (Belardo) Galusky, 2005
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