Moments Scribbled
Something exceptional in this
world of written words we once shared
Minutes turned into hours spent
opened hearts soon had cared
Consequences meaningful or
at least they were to me
Nights you spent in my dreams,
from you I could not be free
Craved your music evermore,
your voice did not deceive
Knowing the gentle touch of our
lips...
world of written words we once shared
Minutes turned into hours spent
opened hearts soon had cared
Consequences meaningful or
at least they were to me
Nights you spent in my dreams,
from you I could not be free
Craved your music evermore,
your voice did not deceive
Knowing the gentle touch of our
lips...