Friday, 3 December 2010

Somewhere

Somewhere, there is a heart beating, true

Could that heart then, belong to you

Beating just for me, to be able to adore

Beating just for me, to want you more



Somewhere, a beautiful woman is waiting

She is hoping, she is anticipating

Knowing that I am already out there

With my soul, my body, my heart, to share



Somewhere, two lovers are going to meet

Could the passion intensify in the heat

Beauty stays always, in the eye of the beholder

Beauty is in your very arms when you hold her

 



copyright Chris Smith 2009

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