the touch of your gentle, sure hand
upon my belly at night
as i'm cuddling next to you;
the solid way you gaze
into these eyes
as i fall through your dreams
and your life.
simple pleasures of waking
beside the roadside
by your side
free to roam and return as i choose
as we choose
as we are...
languid emerald eyes:
doors to a sweet woman's heart
ever your gift's a precious
sight to be, hold
hold onto your visions
hold on -
the touch of your gentle, sure hand
the strength of your hold,
these times the light of your soul
shines ablaze
ah,
the touch of your hand,
my sagitarrian fire............
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