An alien holiday Brought back memories Thousands of days old Yet the beauty still unfolds Wishing it could be told As flesh on flesh that glows With the energy of our kiss As stars explode.
While music flows Thru brain and blood stream Expressing passion's theme That once merged as one Forever will be sung In the hollows of the brain Playing love's refrain.
Displaying joy again As saxophones blow beauty Nothing can take away.
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