The Cle de Vie Story
Even at first glance there was no perchance.
From the very start I never wanted to part.
In our first dance I fell to love’s magical arts,
felt the tingle and smarted,
no flirting or courting,
I was swiftly lanced and transported to Eros’ aerie,
pierced by the hand of my hero, cupid’s arrow.
Bliss is a celestial transport,
with the strongest swell of love and hurt.
Suddenly I was ready to give all of me,
happily handing you my heart’s keys.
You are the only one I cherish and adore,
Mon Cherie, now and forever more.