That’s Ya Lot !
That when she came,
I’d feel the freight train,
Coming fast and steaming through.
That this could happen,
Just when I’d given up hope,
The universe should send me you.
The reason to believe,
Love has come to save the day,
Your name carried upon the breeze.
Why its’ been holding,
Me back from living the dream,
Kissing the type of love that frees.
Would come to feel,
How strongly you’d crave attention,
And share the love that grew.
Could not really resist,
Holding your hands in mine,
And giving you love that’s true.
The passion building inside,
Devotion added to a belief,
That finds us wanting more.
Hope to fill desire,
Flames of wanting everlasting love,
Trampling us roughly upon the floor.
Would fill to breaking point,
Hopelessly devoted to one another,
Eradicating everything that made us blue.
Would come to beat as one,
Find reason to the empty rhymes,
A love to live, and die for too.
The answer to our lonely prayers,
An image of perfection on earth,
Opening up paradise from every door.
The fulfillment of our wildest dreams,
A chance to hold the hand of love,
And beg and plead for nothing more…