Sunday, October 2, 2011 2:23:11 PM
The moment is right,
the stars are out
Nothing could be better
tonight
I have you in my arms,
star gazing
Kissing your forehead,
squeezing you tight
You giggle and look up
at me
With the biggest smile
on your face
"I love you baby, I'm
here forever"
I smile back and we
embrace
A star shoots across
the night sky
I smile and say, "Make a
wish"
You look at me with
tears in your eyes
And you lean in and give
me a kiss
"All my dreams have
already come true,
You were the one that
I've always prayed for,
You have fulfilled all my
wishes and hopes,
And my dreams, you
are so much more"
Tingles fill my whole
body, I feel weak
"Baby, you are my
dream come true,
I know this sounds
crazy but,
I've waited all my life to
be with you"
Tears trickle down your
face
As you say, "I'm so
happy we're together"
"Baby, I'm the luckiest
man alive,
And I want you to know,
I'm yours, forever
Sunday, July 31, 2011 9:51:06 PM
A heart of youthful year was yearning,
Crying out the pain; the burning
Tears would e’er remain until
An answer from the man would see them die.
A sympathetic mirror blessed her –
Softened up the curves, caressed her
Skin to help regain a calm –
Assuage a heaving breast and blushing eye.
And through a struggling mind, a chiming:
Someone at the door; the timing
Perfect and exquisite in the
Reconciliation of her woes.
She took the oak to make the parting,
‘Here! ’ a presentation startling.
Drawing deep through radiant lips, she
Kissed her very dream: a crimson rose.
Sunday, July 31, 2011 9:45:50 PM
lena
A heart of youthful year was yearning,
Crying out the pain; the burning
Tears would e’er remain until
An answer from the man would see them die.
A sympathetic mirror blessed her –
Softened up the curves, caressed her
Skin to help regain a calm –
Assuage a heaving breast and blushing eye.
And through a struggling mind, a chiming:
Someone at the door; the timing
Perfect and exquisite in the
Reconciliation of her woes.
She took the oak to make the parting,
‘Here! ’ a presentation startling.
Drawing deep through radiant lips, she
Kissed her very dream: a crimson rose.
Sunday, July 31, 2011 9:44:15 PM
A heart of youthful year was yearning,
Crying out the pain; the burning
Tears would e’er remain until
An answer from the man would see them die.
A sympathetic mirror blessed her –
Softened up the curves, caressed her
Skin to help regain a calm –
Assuage a heaving breast and blushing eye.
And through a struggling mind, a chiming:
Someone at the door; the timing
Perfect and exquisite in the
Reconciliation of her woes.
She took the oak to make the parting,
‘Here! ’ a presentation startling.
Drawing deep through radiant lips, she
Kissed her very dream: a crimson rose.
My Opera
