New Orleans

down sultry, winding streets, we wander,

two becoming one, wrapped safely

around one another, exploring new beginnings,

only to find final and satisfying ends;

in my arms she lies, naked and alone,

cool fan breeze blowing,

across smooth exposed skin,

her love a shelter, where I can safely hide,

a calm, peaceful harbor, where all

is forgiven,

she fills me with her love,

and I have no need

for any other;

she overwhelms me;

this then shall be the place

where forever begins,

saying goodbye to yesterdays

and tomorrows that never really were,

now is the time for which it has all

been played out.

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