Sunday | October 21, 2007

Love Again

When I think about you

My hands feel your touch

And my lips feel your cheeks.

 

I lie and wish you’d come,

Come in here, come in my room,

Let the light shine bright,

In the room you walked.

 

Sun’s warm rays,

Rain’s cool drops,

God’s pure tears,

Your blue eyes.

 

Blue eyes hide her love,

Blue eyes command,

Blue eyes make a grown man insane,

Insane, crazy for them.

 

I wish my love were here

And I could say,

And I could kiss,

And I could feel,

Love Again.

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