There’s something in the way you touch me,
With those gentle caring hands.
And there’s a certain way we communicate,
That no one in the world could understand.
There’s a certain way you smile,
When you look at me.
The world can’t understand,
Better yet, they just can’t see.
There’s something in the way you hold me,
When you wrap me in those arms.
And the way you whisper sweet nothings in my ear,
The world can’t even imagine your charms.
There’s something in the way we lock glances,
Something the world also can’t see.
Our million memories flashing by,
Everything that’s happened between you and me.
There’s something in the way you love me,
That the world may never see.
And there’s something in that kiss of yours,
That makes my knees get weak.
There’s something between us,
I know the world will never see.
But it’s not about the world,
Baby, it’s about you and me.
[Haven't written in a while.
Tell me what you think.
Please & thanks!]
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Copyright (C)
Christina M. Hurley
07-08-2006
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