Tommy
I don't remember our first kiss
but I remember always wanting to kiss you
I know it was a stolen kiss
for you were hers and I was his
but you were always mine
in between and underneath we belonged to each other
I never enjoyed anyones compnay more
and certainly
you got me
we laughed and laughed
and made the others wonder
how we knew
what we knew
so easily
I do remember our first time
sweet so sweet yet aching
and ever after we'd steal away
to places secret ours alone
a lover pure and gentle always
hand on hand
cups of tea
no one ever loved me the same
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