The Thought Of You

The Thought Of You

It's the thought of you
That keep me in such a mess
For it is your lips
I want to kiss and caress

 

It is your body
I want to hold so tight
Right next to mine
Each and every night

 

It is your sweet hand
I wish to hold in mine
As we love each other
Until the end of time

 

It is your eyes
That I want to see
As, you're saying
How much you love me

 

It is your sweet voice
That I want to hear
For, in case you didn't know
I truely do love you dear

 

It is your touch
That I always want to feel
For it is our hearts
That shows how love is so real

 

WRITTEN 11/16/2011 BY Norman Hale Jr.