December 4, 2008

0733


Strum your guitar tenderly
While I lie awake, soaking in this warmth

Gyrate to the pulsing beat of your heart
As I relish, the meaning of my existence

Glance with those soulful eyes
While I’ll wait for your tale to unfold

Smile with every measure of affection
As I’ve always dreamt you to be.


You’re Someone Who Makes Me Sing