Sweet Anticipation
Sweet Anticipation
The first kiss...
the first time he reaches for my hand...
the first time I feel his hand on the small of my back.
Will he open doors for me...pull out my chair...
take my coat...send me flowers?
All things to look forward to someday...
while relishing the sweet anticipation of today.
the first time he reaches for my hand...
the first time I feel his hand on the small of my back.
Will he open doors for me...pull out my chair...
take my coat...send me flowers?
All things to look forward to someday...
while relishing the sweet anticipation of today.
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