Take My Hand
What would I do, if it weren’t
For you, and
all the special
Love you
helped me to?
There simply
are not moments
Where I don’t
love you, and
All this
passion so very true.
Eternity could
come and roll on
Bye, but you’d
still be here,
To catch my
eye and satisfy.
Still I wonder
here I spy,
The beauty
of you, with my
Little eye,
so pure, so do I testify.
Make no
error of my yearning,
To make love
a home, held
Under your
skin that senses burning.
Captivated in
a way so very holy,
I’m floored
to breath delight
That will
bring my ego lowly.
Here this
night on divan of
Gold, I sense
my release to you
Is something
precious I’ve sold.
Ripened ‘pon
the meadow in
Heaven, you
send me crazy alive,
Acting as a
boy of eleven.
Walk with me
throughout life,
Come tenderly
to my side again,
Devoted as
any precious wife.
Fill me now
as only you can,
Deliver this
craziness in me
To a place I’ll
be your loving man.
Conquered by
this smile and
All your
sweet-hearted patience,
I’m blessed
to see where I’ll stand.
Known to you
in even simple
Pleasures, I’ll
never walk alone,
Because I know
you’ll take my hand…
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