I gaze upon old snapshots
remaining special in my mind.
Little snippets of a summer love
spawned from a bygone time.
We always snuggled on the beach;
I'd see the sunshine in your hair.
The innocent simplicity
of our summer love affair.
Our nights were filled with passion;
So sincere in love's bequest.
Your eyes were soft and longing
as you held me to your breast.
I could hear your sighs of pleasure
sparking, my inner fire.
We'd feel the sizzling heat of climax;
Our inferno of desire.
Our release was shared completely;
We grew silent in embrace.
Snapshots of our Special Love--
still bring a smile to my face.
Bronze trophy winner
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