Take my hand and walk with me
Let us talk of life, of love
Of what could be.... us
The four corners of the world
...
As I stand in front the mirror
I admire the woman looking at me
She is the replica of her ancestors
Thick hair, ripe cherry lips, a full nose
...
Pretending, playing a game of cat and mouse
Vulnerable and coy, such a sweet game
For pleasure that subdues the burdens
Of a committed relationship
...
Rain, her kisses on my face
Walking at a steady pace
Left and right and up and down
Listening for the warning sound
...
My God, Your God, Our God
Has created me, from you
And in his image, he has created us
In his creation, he's blessed us with the gift of love
...
Walk With Me.
Take my hand and walk with me
Let us talk of life, of love
Of what could be.... us
The four corners of the world
They will keep our secrets
The earth our floor and all the sky,
Her comapnions will be our sanctuary
Words escape your heart and soul
Falling gracefully from your full pursed lips
Stimulating, caressing my mind, my heart, my every being
Pores of my cover welcomes the soothing calm
Your deep, yet gentle tone delivers
It calls me gently, softly, demanding
Taking my attention..submerging fears and doubts
The sound of your laughter waltzs accross my heart
Drawing a smile on my blushing face,
A sparkle in my eyes
Take my hand and let us dance
To the sound of a wordless, nameless tune
Know only to us....
Your voice and magical words will linger for days
And years, forever imprinted on my heart, my soul
Stimulate me, excite me....
Take me to a higher level
Let us talk of life, of love
Of what could be....us