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Day after day you grew up Right under my eyes Holding your little soft hand When we walked along the rose bush I looked at you A blooming pink rose So innocent a face So restless, so naughty. Running after red dragonflies Your giggles still ring into my ears Music of a Nightingale Tired you lay on my lap My fingers played with your hairs Your lips, eyelids, cheeks, earlobes The day you first kissed me Giggling you ran in fast steps A little bent forward Holding the bottom line of your frock ³Catch me if you can´ said you. Yes, I did catch you, Made your face wet with incessant kisses There was no passion of love
Years have layered Changes in you mesmerized me Curves in you growing evident I looked at you What a grace ! Shy smile, eyes sparkling Cheeks blushing ³What you are looking at I am that little girl Who kissed you first You may have another.´ You approached, Dancing steps Looking straight at my eyes Came your whisper ³Years have layered So layered my love Layers built up through years. Remove the layers, Get me raw, if you dare´ I smiled, ³No more holding the bottom line ?´ You nodded, hissed, ³No more holding´ ³No more running away´, said I Your giggles raised music, ³No more running A sudden jerk, I lifted you in my arms Made you all wet with incessant kisses Your face shined in Radiance of Love.