Your presence fills my heart in a beat
The moment stops Niagara Falls,
My heart holds you seated on a silver seat
The sheer pleasure of eyes pulsating calls,
Melts my core...The Taj Mahal a vanity fair.
My love dances to embracing tunes
As the Sphinx’s gold runs thru your hair,
The pyramids return to sandy dunes
Wings unfold I feel a galactic flyer,
You alone set the stars fires blinking
I’m so rich with you I can aspire no higher,
Your hands prevent my heart from sinking,
Down life’s path always together
In love holding hands forever.
Down life’s path always together In love holding hands forever. Ah... And you think i am sentimental... Lovely... Colin J...
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Your presence fills my heart in a beat The moment stops Niagara Falls, My heart holds you seated on a silver seat The sheer pleasure of eyes pulsating calls, wonderful imaginative imagery