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What can I Give? Can I give to you my love, will you take, what I
offer? can I give to you my soul ? take all , or take part. Have you given away, any secrets that
were promised? Have you taken away, the promise of your heart?
Is the future of you, with or without
me? Now this question seems to burn so deep within. will you be, my only lover, or should I just give in?
will you take what I give? will you have any moments, when my spirit makes love with your dreams? Every day that I live, Are endless thoughts about you. And every night, you're there as well, it seems.
Will I wake next to you, or will you just be, fading images of dreams no longer clear? will our old eyes,
gaze into each others, or glisten from the tears?

what I miss I miss the sound of your sweet good night wrapping my
spirit around yours as I fall asleep I miss the morning embrace the feel of your hand on the back of my wrist as your breast forms to the palm of my hand I miss the stolen moments of the day when there is a hug or kiss or
sweet word with the playful promise of a love filled night I miss the hidden touch in a store or public place the look in your eyes that entice and scold me at the same moment while your smile is fighting to show I miss the words I love you given as freely as the heart that holds it I miss the heart that held it
Endless Treasure
We sat and watched the sun,
go down upon the water. A breeze of salt carressed our skin.
The crying birds called out, as if they knew we'd
listen, So long ago thats been
Love should be long gone, but it just wont fade
away. Your gentle voice sometimes, stirs within my slumber.
Your face still dominates my dreams.
I know your spirits dance
that lives within my music, or so it seems. Love should be long gone,but it just wont fade away.
Though all the years go past,and all has changed
before us, Your smile creates each thankful way;
That you have found to give me love, of endless
measure, Ive heard them say,
Love should be long gone,but it just wont fade away.
Its only long gone, when
you let it fade away.

River
Bound By Sandra
Dyer
Goin to the river down a red dirt road, leavin competition theres no grass to be mowed.
Sittin
by the river listenin to a tune, later from the patio we watch the moon. Relaxin in the trees, catching all the breeze, with my one and only squeeze. Takin care of folks, paying off the notes, havin a good time in the styx. Goin to the river cause we'll have some fun, gonna feed the fishes in the shade or the sun. Watchin happy people floatin down the stream, everything's so beautiful this must be a dream. Relaxin on the pier, givin a cheer,
happy
just to be right here. The view is so fine it's better than wine, havin a good time in the styx and that's how you can get your kicks.
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