How High The Moon
In this beautiful glasshouse,
We danced like kids in recess;
Our smiles trailing the chandelier-lit room
As we waltz through the Turkish floor
With childish gracefulness.
In this gorgeous room of awe,
We created a moment for ourselves;
All worries lost, as we drown in each other's gaze.
In this temptatious site of desire,
Lies something deeper than romance;
A feeling akin to no other hovers like an...
We danced like kids in recess;
Our smiles trailing the chandelier-lit room
As we waltz through the Turkish floor
With childish gracefulness.
In this gorgeous room of awe,
We created a moment for ourselves;
All worries lost, as we drown in each other's gaze.
In this temptatious site of desire,
Lies something deeper than romance;
A feeling akin to no other hovers like an...