I closed my eyes
those cool winter nights...
You my dear are my sweet Christopher
The only love I've known...
You called them friends
Writers in their own right...
You're my best friend
You're my first love...
Sitting by the camp fire
snuggling oh so close...
In the dead of the night
I'm brought to my knees...
Lying underneath the moon's light
Love's touch took a turn for the worse...