A wake up call or even your whisper
Like Shakespeare poured his love into the night
My dear, you came here and I was dreamin myself away
So out of this world, those hearts are poundin in the heaven
You’re just a sweet whisper of air I taste on my lips
You release me from tears and I would smile,
And yes, those hearts are poundin through thick skin
Even when we’re not speakin
You draw a shape of my soul upon your arm
Like a beautiful tattoo Of my romantic soul

Aug 28, 2011

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