...and that.Don't say it's like a fantasy when you know this is how it should be, dear reader. You kiss me, I'm falling. Can you hear me calling? You touch me, I want you. Feels like I've always known you. On a night like this, I want to stay for ever. On a night like this, just want to be together, my little maid.
Now I'm getting closer to you. Hold me. I just can't be without you. You kiss me, I'm falling. It's your name I'm calling. You touch me, I want you. Feels like I've always known you. On a night like this, I want to stay for ever, my lamb.
Seems I've known you a lifetime. Now it's time to make you mine, on a night like this.
You kiss me, I'm falling. You touch me...
On a night like this, I want to stay for ever. On a night like this, just want to be together. On a night like this, bird.
2 comments:
Oh my heavens, but you were an adorable little scamp, eh? You look all mischievous, like the brightest shining lights on Broadway.
Or the pink in evening sunsets every day, my li'l koocachoo.
Bill, you're beautifully poetic. Je t'adore.
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