Troy

Journeying beyond the tall hedge maze

Searching for you through the haze

Still under the spell of our place

Your quaint cottage was love’s base

Where all fears and sorrow allays

I so wish to return to those days

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My steps they must be retraced

For you cannot be replaced

Nor can these memories be erased

That ecstasy that was your embrace

Your enthralling scent, how you taste

Bodies entwined beside fireplace

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Friends and lovers interlaced

I’m ever lost in dreams of your face

Feelings not ever destroyed or effaced

Still under the spell of our place

Searching for you through the haze

Journeying beyond the tall hedge maze