norman hale

(2/18/1963 / ohio)

With These Arms Of Mine


With these arms of mine
I'll hold you in my embrace
With these lips of mine
I'll kiss you all over your face

With these arms of mine
I'll take you to another world
With these fingers of mine
I'll run them through your every curl

With these arms of mine
Let us be locked in each others embrace
Then let me kiss your lips
So I can get a bit of heavens taste

With these arms of mine
You'll have no fear of being harmed
But as we are wrapped in our embrace
You just might feel, that you've been charmed

With these arms of mine
There is something you should know
With a love beating this strong
My heart will never let you go

wrote 3/7/2008 by Norman Hale Jr.

Submitted: Sunday, March 09, 2008
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