To all the girls I've been with - here's to you
To every little whimsy of our hearts -
For true lovers only - there's been a few
Who made me die inside when we're apart.
Seldom did I find it - a love that's true
Too quickly did most women then depart
Swirling in the chaos of young lives
Our soul's hunger for experience survives.

To all the girls I've been with - and will miss
For every fickle fancy of our souls
Every little moment and stolen kiss
Something to remember as hearts grow cold.
I only have my muse - and here's to this :
Experience to cherish as I grow old; -
To the good ones and the bad ones and the tarts -
And to the precious few who broke my heart.

For all the girls I've loved - I hope again
To find exquisite feeling one more time -
I've felt the kiss in summer of soft rain
It made my spirit want more soar and climb.
I want love's elation - this to retain -
And replace a heartache now - to feel sublime;-
I kiss my lover sent from up above -
To find and hold again that special love.




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