Close your eyes,
And a picture of me is reaviled.
I'm smiling...
With your mouth wide open,
Speak with your heart and not your head.
I'm waiting...
Rest your hands against my hips
Stare into my eyes and see this chained soul.
I'm quivering...
That urge you have to kiss me,
Don't hold back on what we have.
I think this might be what I need... |