Meeting her there, at that time of the day, was perfect.
The rocky bridge spanned over the widest part of the river
Allowing the torrid waters to eagerly flow along with a true force
While afternoon sun smiled through the overhead covering branches
I had made my way upon the bridge to meet her and take her in my arms
There she was, as promised, she’d be waiting, wearing that blouse
I had given her for the pleasure of giving her, the color was perfect for her
She smiled upon me and suddenly the sunlight was lost, as her light shone stronger
I got close enough to smell the perfume that incites desires, reaching her, we kissed hello
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