Sitting at the Lake,
I knew it was not fake,
Watching the World as we seen it,
Knowing we would mean it,
Francis leaned back on me,
Unlocking my heart and setting it free,
Intense was your touch,
Feeling i was serching for so much,
To start out slow,
What a better way to go,
The water rippling bye,
My mind wondering why,
Francis sitting there with me,
The tree's and the woods,
surrounding us that day,
I wish we could have stayed,
the deer came out to play,
Francis did not stay,
Stalked them like a cat,
There i watched and sat,
Francis got with in a couple of feet,
The deer you did meet,
a few pics that you took,
all i could do was look,
i didnt see them much,
I was longing for your touch,
We left that site,
Against all my might,
Holding you felt right,
Even when we both held each other tight,
Francis is so special and kind,
Truely a unique find,
To have Francis would be grand,
at my side i hope Francis will stand,
as i drove you home,
Francis held my hand,
You sent my heart and mind to wonder,
The possibilities i did ponder,
Would you be a friend to me,
Through out the next days we will see,
Having you at my side,
Knowing we tried,
Your touch that is so soft,
Gentle and true,
Makes me only want you,
so now to you i say,
I hope you as a friend are here to stay...............
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