Quatrain of One More Time
One More Time - it sure would help
Smile when you see me, pretend
you still feel like the
first time we
met.
I know our love has gone sour
but you can still fire me up
like an old gas
jet.
Run your whispers past my thrill
and partake of the
need I honestly
portray,
Even though you have no more
use for me, I need you one
more time to make
my day.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 3939
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