The beat of her heart plays the music of my soul |
Woman was made from the rib of man. Not from his head- to rule over him, not from his feet- to be trampled under him. But from his side- to be equal to him, from under his arm- to be protected by him, and close to his heart- to be loved by him. |
It would take the clouds in the sky as paper and the water in the sea as ink for me to express the feelings i have for you but to break it down into simpler terms i can only say i love you! |
People who lie for you will lie to you. |
My Lonely Body craves for your touch |
Girl youre my Queen |
Kisses blown are kisses wasted |
In The Book Of Love |