Heart to Heart Conversation from heart to heart will cease From whispering winds the moment of love Your presence in me is like a sweet breeze Mellowing ever flowing stream from the above
Let be straight to see destiny and destination Be just in my arms to give solace to my soul Let us be not overtaken by real wild passion Allow me to kiss just on your sweet black mole
These moments are but transitory to survive But I will take you along from pace to pace Let be frank to allow spirit of love to but revive Let me be with you one on one face to face