After We Talk My Love Over Thousands Of Miles
I Hang Up The Phone Stretching and Sighing In Smile
Although We've Never Kissed Nor Pressed Our Flesh
I Know Your Love And You Know Mine, A Love So Fresh
A Beautiful Start To Romances Dance
A Time Of Love Not Brought By Chance
Found In Each Other Each Others Path
Never A Wrong Word Through Our Lips Pass
You My Love, You Fascinate Me With Your Ideas
Your Outlook On Life, Full Of Love, And Care, Collides
With My Life's Career, You Have Brought From me
Creativity I Never Knew Was There, My Life I Do Confide
You Will Be Holding My Hand For Life Soon And Mine Yours
And Life Will Open And Blossom With Our Endless Love
And We Will Share With The World This Wonderful Love
But Until Than View My Dream Of Our Pressed Flesh My Dove
Howie Joe
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