Sunday, January 9, 2011

For The Winning

Slow down dear lover, your're blowing your cover.  Come back and lie here with me, let's drift away like a boat carried out to sea.  I don't care if the world fades away, I am in need of more reds instead of shades of gray.  Tell me my love, what do you see above?  Are there clouds and birds flying or have you given up trying?  Kiss me dear boy and my secrets will unravel, take my hand and away we will travel.  Anywhere you dream of we can go, no matter how far, wide, high or low.  This world is ours for tonight, we can dance around the stars just promise you will hold on to me tight.  In such a short time we must bid one another goodbye,  but worry not dear friend, this isn't quite the end.  Do you hear that sound?  It's your touch on my skin that makes my heart pound.  Around and around, you've got my head spinning, around and around, my love is yours for the winning.

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