If you never get to tell me you love me all the time
Rest assured, I know you do
If you never get to kiss me as often as you would love
Believe me, I know you long to
If you never get to hold me close everytime you wish
I know, you dream of it all the time
Darling our love is real, there is nothing that can replace it.
This is my perfect space. I like it here, so quiet and forever attentive. The love notes are high and the sad times are low. Share in my life, it's an invitation to you.
Monday, March 18, 2002
Sunday, March 17, 2002
What she wore
I reached for a word
One no ear had ever heard
To describe what I felt
That instant when my heart started to melt
My heart was on fire
As I glared at the subject of my desire
Purple lips you could not miss
Hips I would so love to kiss
Lips so divine
Dreamt of kissing them with wine
As if frozen in time
She stood there, in her glory all mine
I was hers, and she was mine
How would she have known
That love could be sown
By two hearts so far apart
Separated by distance
But in this one instance
We would be one
This love could not be undone
The seeds were planted
Not to be supplanted
By nothing but more of the same
Sweet love that would drive me insane
Yes there she stood in that purple dress
No need for her to undress
That picture captured the moment
When her heart was free of torment
And her tender lips must have said to mine
Honey, my heart will always be thine
imadon @ 2002
I reached for a word
One no ear had ever heard
To describe what I felt
That instant when my heart started to melt
My heart was on fire
As I glared at the subject of my desire
Purple lips you could not miss
Hips I would so love to kiss
Lips so divine
Dreamt of kissing them with wine
As if frozen in time
She stood there, in her glory all mine
I was hers, and she was mine
How would she have known
That love could be sown
By two hearts so far apart
Separated by distance
But in this one instance
We would be one
This love could not be undone
The seeds were planted
Not to be supplanted
By nothing but more of the same
Sweet love that would drive me insane
Yes there she stood in that purple dress
No need for her to undress
That picture captured the moment
When her heart was free of torment
And her tender lips must have said to mine
Honey, my heart will always be thine
imadon @ 2002
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