Our First Summer

We met in July,
Late evening of Friday.
It rained so hard,
I entered "Divine" way.
We clicked so fast,
From what I remember.
First date like a pie,
So sweet, so tender.
It was Summer time...
NYC was in flowers.
Our passion- so live,
We had all love powers.
We were young and high
On l'amour atmosphere.
It was hard to say bye
When time to part was near.


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