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The first time I saw him
Was at my sister's home
He and a friend came for a drink
It was good to meet him and not feel so alone.

He was of average height
With deep and mysterious eyes
His smile was so addictive
And he also seemed so wise.

It was love at first sight
But I didn't believe
That someone like him
Could take an interest in me.

The next day we had dinner
Together at his home
It was a meal sent from heaven
I no longer felt alone.

He spoke of life
Like an adventure in time
He encouraged me to find happiness
I knew I needed to find mine.

I flew back to Saskatoon
And made my trek home
I couldn't forget his words
Again I felt so very alone.

I telephoned my sister
Each and every day
To ask about this special man
And how he was doing while I was away.

Then one day she told me
That he had called and asked
If it was possible for me to call him
I knew I couldn't last.

So one day I picked up the phone
And slowly dialed his number
I was so nervous now
And also filled with wonder.

Could it possibly be?
That he had felt it too?
Could our hearts possibly be feeling the same?
It was too good to be true!

When I first heard his voice
The memories returned
My heart began melting
My soul yearned for him too.

He spoke with such sweetness
I just couldn't believe
That a man such as him
Might be interested in me?

For such a long time
No one had shown
That kind of interest
In just me alone.

Then one day I asked him
What it was that he wanted from me
He replied that he desired
My body, my heart and my soul, all three!

Little did he realize
The effect that he had on me
I wanted him so badly now
I felt surely he could see?

So I planned my return trip
To London as I needed to see
If he really meant what he said
When he spoke those kind words to me.

When I arrived at the airport
I was nervous as could be
Wondering if he remembered
The real and ugly me?

Then I spotted him in the crowd
His face and that beautiful smile
At that very moment I realized
This trip would be very worthwhile.

It seemed to take forever
For my luggage to appear
But when I turned to greet him
He had disappeared.

At first I began to wonder
What direction he had gone?
Then I realized that he had left
To get the van to begin our journey home.

When his eyes met mine
I instantly lost my heart
I knew I had to be with him
From him I just couldn't part.

I wondered to myself
If he could feel it too?
That burning desire to hold him
And make my dream come true?

We travelled together through a snowstorm
Laughing and chatting the while
It just didn't seem to matter
Of the distance or the many miles.

He then reached for my hand
His touch it was so soft
My heart was smiling inside me
As our hands and our fingers crossed.

When we arrived in London
My heart began to race
When I realized he was taking me
To his home, his private place.

He was the perfect gentleman
Carrying my bags up the stairs
I felt like I was in heaven
To my problems no giving a care.

He instantly lit the fire
To ensure we'd be cozy and warm
I knew at that very moment
I was safe with him from harm.

He switched on the television
While I called my sister on the phone
I needed to let her know
That tonight we needed to be alone.

I hung up the phone and turned
To see him sitting on the couch
I was instantly drawn toward him
God, I wanted him now! So much!

So I sat down on the couch beside him
And slowly moved into his arms
I felt his soft lips on my forehead
I couldn't resist his charms.

When his soft lips met mine
I just couldn't believe
The desire I felt deep within me
I now could hardly breathe.

My heart began pounding
As he turned to me and said
Let's go and get more comfortable
And we got up and went to his bed.

We spent the next several hours
Making love and oblivious to the time
I loved the feel of his body
So warm and close, next to mine.

He eventually fell asleep
While I laid beside him and pondered
Why had he chosen me?
I was so filled with wonder?

Could he really share the feelings
I held deep within my heart?
Or would this be a one night stand
A night of passion, alone in the dark?

It didn't seem to matter now
As I drifted off to sleep
For we had created sweet memories
That deep in my heart I could keep.

I will never forget that night
Or the lovemaking we shared for a brief while
For he had given me the greatest gift
And that was the realization that life was still worthwhile.

Maybe someday he will realize
What he really means to me
But for now I must hide my feelings
And not let anyone see.

That on that special night
I gave to him my heart
For now it must be my own secret
While we remain apart.

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