My Crimson Heart
When I start thinking and the words begin to flow >It is then that I feel you beside me and my heart beats slow >I hear you whisper tenderly in my ear sweet reminders >Quietly given as you glide closer to show me so > >You know by now darling and I am sure you always will >I can't love you any less and cannot love you any more >The fate's put you far away from me , I found you all the same >Upon you sweet face I dream and dream the nights away > >Until that fateful day I hold you so very close >You'll hear my beating heart and know your place >Beside me ,not in front or back , our spirits will embrace >Yes, I can't love you any less or any more > >I guess they call it emotion , what I feel for you >And sometime , someday ,we'll share our dreams too >Kiss me each and every night as you draw back your sheets >In my visions I'll paint your face with beams of moonlight > >I will live my days with the sweet eternal thought >At least in all the world I have truly loved another >Felt your soul and presence upon my crimson heart >Yes, I wouldn't love you any less and couldn't love >you any more. >I wrote this for a very special man. Written November 23rd, 2001 © on Nov 23 2001 08:17 AM PST 0 • 8
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"When I start thinking and the words begin to flow ..."