The Thrill Is Not Gone
Whatever magic elixir did you add to my drink?
That the thrill of you in my sacred soul never shrinks?
Minutes of decades ago bubble and laugh so happily in my veins.
I close these deep brown eyes, thinking of you, like the finest of
champagnes.
I find myself sacredly dancing in your Orphean sexy arms.
My Eurydice heart joyous still by your Thessaloniki-charms.
Dimensions of my love for you seem to forever grow.
Tonight, to saunter under the Blue Moon's magic show!
We are the children of God's time and tides.
And in our daughter's eyes I see our DNA, through eternity, doth shine!
Love,
Panagiota
11-1-2020
* The blue moon was last night. 10/31/2020*
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