Tousle Your soul to me my lover
Grant your eyes to pave my walk...
Touch me feel me hold me close. run ur fingers...
Thereâ??s a girl in the mirror
Every time sheâ??s looking back at...
Time twirls around us
like hair around nervous figurers...
Blessed is how I feel
Blessed is what I am...
He talked with that soothing voice of his
He said he'd be gentle...
From when I first saw you,
I knew you were the one...
Thoughts of you spinning in my head
Your hand in mine a smile upon my face...
Let me take a moment
To praise your kiss...
Whispering kisses
raspberry lips...
A book is to read,
A couch is to sit on...
I have dreamed about our first night
fully desire and still more passion...