Do you remember your young love?

The love’s of your youth or the young love of your current relationship?

I remember so clearly how magical it was falling in love with my Mr. and how wonderful it still is.

This poem is in honor of love most especially young love.

The Mr. (Alex) and I a few years back

Young Love, Mon Amour

A la prochain Mon amour

When we meet again

It will be under the willow tree

Offering a little more of you

A little more of me

Young love, Mon amour

Mon Cheri

You and me

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