Oh, how I remember that day well, Bitten lips and goosebumps too, The anticipation in me did so swell, With my collar almost in view. How I longed to call it mine, To run my fingers along it's lace, A symbol of trust and love entwine, Or a delicate reminder of your embrace. My cheeks that day burnt bright red, Even as hot as your silken hair, Still, unashamed I quietly knelt;
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