Aloverssunset At SPI
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Aloverssunset At SPI

Aloverssunset At SPI
As we stand side by side, I can feel your
arms around me holding me close, as if you
Will never let me go. Is this real? I ask, the
red setting sun. Does he love me? I ask
the orange and yellow skies. Will this last?
I ask the evening breeze. Though I crave
the gentleness of your touch, I want the
need to be mutual. I want you to need me
as I need you, to want me... always, As
I want you. As we stand side by side,
I turn to you, lift up my face for a
long, lovely, longing kiss. As we turn
back to see the Glorious Sunset, I
see the finger of God reflected on
the waters surface. If this is not real,
If this will not last. Then God, I will
have you to thank for this cherished
lovely memory. As this sunset slowly
fades,and darkness looms near, I am
ready now to face the world unknown,
all because of the beauty you have shown in,
A lovers sunset.
Copyright2004-2050 Sandra Moore
Aloverssunset At SPI
As we stand side by side, I can feel your
arms around me holding me close, as if you
Will never let me go. Is this real? I ask, the
red setting sun. Does he love me? I ask
the orange and yellow skies. Will this last?
I ask the evening breeze. Though I crave
the gentleness of your touch, I want the
need to be mutual. I want you to need me
as I need you, to want me... always, As
I want you. As we stand side by side,
I turn to you, lift up my face for a
long, lovely, longing kiss. As we turn
back to see the Glorious Sunset, I
see the finger of God reflected on
the waters surface. If this is not real,
If this will not last. Then God, I will
have you to thank for this cherished
lovely memory. As this sunset slowly
fades,and darkness looms near, I am
ready now to face the world unknown,
all because of the beauty you have shown in,
A lovers sunset.
Copyright2004-2050 Sandra Moore
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