AMORE

Post N° 12


It's perfect, and touches me deepFirst thing in the morning, when I hear you speakAnd last thing at night as you bid me sweet dreamsThe brush of your lips lets me know what you meanAnd all of the hours that pass through the dayThose spent together and when you're awayI think of you always, imagine your touchThink how to show you, I love you so muchSo when we're apart, and you long for me nearJust try to remember, you're already hereFor deep in my heart, where no one can seeYou'll be forever, together we'll be