Magical twisted river winding through the land before time <br />Silhouettes of lovers dancing on the sands <br />The birds first break of chourus into the morning light <br />And the first kiss of the sun on trees extracting from them glorious shades of green <br /> <br />Fresh is the kiss of the young lovers as they stand holding hands <br />Fresh is the morning breeze briskly brushing through their hair <br />Fresh the first sip of crystal waters scooped lovingly into his hand <br />Fresh her lips pressed against his in an embrace of innocence <br /> <br />The scent of her more than any man in his lifetime can imagine <br />His masucline features more than any young girl could resist <br />As they press themselves closer together entwined they realise <br />On this first day of forever this is the beginning of time <br /> <br />New love and creation set forth on this day of days <br />The whole world seemingly new and refreshed with most astounding simplicity <br />Carefree as the wind they walk together <br />This is eternity this is the beginning this is the end, this is their time <br /> <br />Fresh is the kiss of the young lovers as they stand holding hands <br />Fresh is the morning breeze briskly brushing through their hair <br />Fresh the first sip of crystal waters scooped lovingly into his hand <br />Fresh her lips pressed against his in an embrace of innocence<br /><br />nikki hays<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fresh/
