behind closed doors

Behind closed doors I wish if I had a wish it would be seeing the world through your eyes feeling the things you feel when you feel them if I could see through your eyes, I would know how you feel when you see me, talk to me, or hold me in your arms then and only then I could understand the emotions your going through without asking why if I could id run my hands through your body and mind 2 feel the things youve felt when I touch your body before we make love and after we come in each others arms I give 2 you, something not 2 many women get to share I give 2 you, a special kind of feeling, one so youll know I really care I give 2 you, this body, this mind, and this soul and if your feeling kind of empty I give 2 you my love, to fill that empty hole if the sun should shine, ill be the breeze to cool you down or if the rain should pour, ill guide you from the drops until we reach the door outside ill be anything your eyes can see but behind closed doors ill be everything you want me to be when I look at you, I see beauty, I see love, I cry because the love is 2 great and for that, im so afraid to move next to you, just to touch your heart, to feel how many times it pounds when I hold your hand or whisper something sweet into your ear if I could be a tear drop, I would understand what made you cry and if it wasnt my fault, I would then understand the problem we face and use the power that god granted us to solve it. So our love can be closer than apart. Then I would never have to wish again, because in my eyes and in my life your all my wishes come true I give 2 you, something not 2 many women get to share I give 2 you, a special kind of feeling, one so youll know I really care I give 2 you, this body, this mind, and this soul and if your feeling kind of empty I give 2 you my love, to fill that empty hole if the sun should shine, ill be the breeze to cool you down or if the rain should pour, ill guide you from the drops until we reach the door outside ill be anything your eyes can see but behind closed doors ill be everything you want me to bea poem for love from one mind to another Written March 23rd, 2002 © on Mar 23 2002 10:55 AM PST   10 • 0 • 8