Guilty

Your lips become my prison

Where freedom's not a choice

Each time I think I might escape

I'm captured by your voice

Your touch is like a second chance

Like romance on parole

Each time I look into your eyes

I can feel it in my soul

I'm guarded by my heart's desire

A victim of your glance

A drug I'm forced to take each day

That puts me in a trance

A guilty plea is on my lips

My love I must confess

Lock me up inside your arms

To feel your sweet caress

My sentence is a thousand years

If God will let me live

So give me all the love you have

'Til there's no more love to give

Reviews

[J.J. NIGHTINGALE]

A loving pleading heart .. with need ..

Beautiful .. Jasmine