Saturday 4 August 2012

Touch




Oh little cloud of mystery
Lay your sweet head on me
Follow my words
As they flow from my lips
Hold my hand by my finger tips

Smile as there is no one there
Smile so much
Laugh like you don’t care
Hear your laughter
Feel your emotion
Knowing that someone is your love potion

Whispers of their silence
May be what you need
Try to follow your instincts
Watching you both grow from a seed

Placing hands
And trust in one another
Let him fall
Down on your knees
Feeling your touch
From deep within
Its love he has for you
Let her
Let him in

As the night falls
As emotions are flawed
Gentle softness
As his voice calls 

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