Memoirs of love in my diary kept
Old love letters, stained in tears I have wept
Tell of our torrid love affair,Was it sin?
Two burning souls,with flame's passion within
Beneath sweet Magnolia tree's scented bouquet
Wrapped in love's rapture, we spent summer's day
Nightfall kept promise, bestowing full moon
Pure passionate moments ended too soon
then,dawn came with reality's harsh call
Awaken in his arms, not your's at all
Passion pays dearly,wrapped in Crimson Chains
Our love forbidden, when others lay claim
Still old love letters, burn within each line
Memoirs of Love,show your passion was mine