How Sweet are the Times--Mary Ann Macomber

How sweet are the times that we loved the night away, held each other tightly in the night, each afraid of letting the other go, even for a minute, afraid of the loss of one who might not return, but that did not happen. In the dawn, there we were, waiting for the other to awaken to love each other again. Unbelievable times, love and tender caresses waiting for the end of time... Mary Ann Macomber