Our love story began here, on Mount Jahorina in Bosnia in March 1958. ❤
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He spotted her dark hair
And her chirpy chatter
Among the giggling girls
There was love in the air
He searched on the mountain
Clad in pristine white
Dotted with myriad figures fair
Swaying, swishing downhill fast
Where is she, the girl with dark hair?
There she was one fine day
Right at the top having fun
Resting on her crossed skis
Caressed by the sun
When from her not too far
He addressed her
Hello Miss, don’t you wear a bra?
The cheek, he didn’t get an answer
He pursued his love-struck pursuit
Throwing his bait, a witty remark
Whenever he crossed her elusive path
Until one day at noon
Paradise Valley all white and bare
The swaying figures gone to lunch fast
He waited for her, the girl with dark hair
Knowing she would be the last
Like a princess from a fairy-tale
She came down on a cloud
Descending exactly where he stood quite pale
“You have beautiful green eyes”, he said
And invited her for lunch
They skied together all day
Swishing and swaying down the mountain
Their charmed snowy love fountain
In the evening they danced
And continued to gently sway
While listening to the piano play
“My one and only love”
To this very day this is their song
The song of their winter love affair
When he spotted her
The chirpy girl with dark hair.
❤
My One and Only Love
The very thought of you makes my heart sing
Like an April breeze on the wings of spring,
And you appear in all your splendor,
My one and only love.
The shadows fall and spread their mystic charms
In the hush of night while you’re in my arms.
I feel your lips, so warm and tender,
My one and only love.
The touch of your hand is like heaven,
A heaven that I’ve never known.
The blush on your cheek whenever I speak
Tells me that you are my own.
You fill my eager heart with such desire.
Ev’ry kiss you give sets my soul on fire.
I give myself in sweet surrender,
My one and only love.
I like Sting’s version of our song.
©Irina Dimitric 2012
Irina's Poetry Corner 
love the romance of this 💞
After so many years we still feel very strongly the romance of our first encounter ❤
What a delightful story to read. Caught me by surprise, the mention of unmentionables. 🙂
Well, you can imagine my surprise, Susan. 🙂
So sweet and romantic,dear Irina!Gorgeous moments to cherish and put them into a poem 🙂 ❤ xxx
Thank you, dear Doda, for your sweet words. The romance of those moments carried us safely through many storms in our life together. ❤ xx
That’s the grandeur of a long lasting marriage,dear Irina ❤ .My husband & I strongly believe in the principles and values of marriage இڿڰۣ-ڰۣ—…இڿڰۣ-ڰۣ— ♥ xxx
I think we deserve a medal! 😉
Truly,we do,Irina dear,and we’ll be proud f it 🙂
Amazing and romantic! Certainly, a story worth to write about!
Thanks, Inese. Yes, we both cherish those intense, romantic moments.
Oh so romantic! ❤
It certainly was! The memory of it still warms our hearts. ❤
Bonjour ou Bonsoir mes amies , amis (GENTILLE IRINAS)
J’aime venir parfumer ton joli blog
Avec un parfum qui vient du cœur
Mon plus beau parfum de l’amitié
Pour embellir notre vie
Rien de tel que des amies et amis
Ce parfum qui fait mon bonheur
Je te l’offre avec mon coeur
En te souhaitant une excellente journée ou soirée
Avec un champ de Roses parfumés
Gros Bisous
Bernard
Merci pour ces jolies roses, mon cher ami.
Je te souhaite une excellente journée ou soirée.
Bisous do Coeur ❤