A romantic poem about love. |
| In the misty morning the sea is far from land I look you in the eye and take your weary hand. I offer you my kisses, touches, feels and love Your body is my temple rising high above. As the day dawns and we wake together as one Only we know of the love songs that are often sung. I kiss you all over in places never seen Your softest heart has always kept me keen. This love is never cold as we embrace another day We talk and cuddle, snuggle up close, in our special way. Now that time has flown and we count on our love so pure We wait together in the morn' and walk the sandy shore. |