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For Rich

We still wore our summer tans
When snow began to fly
And falling with the autumn leaves
Were teardrops from my eyes…

This life we have is passing by
And leaves us in its wake
The seasons blur and ramble on
Each moment breathed…Time takes.

So take me in your arms once more
And let me feel love's power,
Lead me through the bedroom door
And let this time be ours…

Lay me softly 'cross the bed
And whisper in my ear…
Love me through the velvet night…
Say words I long to hear…

By Sharon Frye
© 2005