By B.K. Date: 2003 Jan 11 Comment on this Work [[2003.01.11.21.13.5686]] |
Your spirit glides over me Like a breeze Through a willow tree Kissing the angles Touching every fluid curve I know when youre there The tingle The jolt of lightning in the air Your spirit strong Wants me to see And shes always here Ready and willing To take you Flying away Shes the one That keeps waking me With all the words To write lovingly You know its you we love Me and the spirited lady ©bk2003 |