As you know,
when I see your face,
it makes mine glow;
And as I lay under your glaze,
thinking of you has often got me dazed.
How I wish you're here each night. . .
so that we may hug till dawn,
always kissing, cuddling,
Gazing into each other's eyes;
Soulful understanding.
Keeping it real with your kind and gentle,
almost spiritual understanding.
Because I know that it is true,
when I found love,
It began with You,
It progressed with I,
And it grows with Us.
Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 12:48 AM UTC
As you know,
when I see your face,
it makes mine glow;
And as I lay under your glaze,
thinking of you has often got me dazed.
How I wish you're here each night. . .
so that we may hug till dawn,
always kissing, cuddling,
Gazing into each other's eyes;
Soulful understanding.
Keeping it real with your kind and gentle,
almost spiritual understanding.
Because I know that it is true,
when I found love,
It began with You,
It progressed with I,
And it grows with Us.
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