Finding Her
They're every where,
everywhere I go.
They're all around,
but they never know.
That a look in the eye,
as they walk by.
Maybe if I wasn't so shy
but that look in the eye.
Lights me up inside.
The way that they,
move their lips when they talk.
And the way they sway,
their hips when they walk.
Their soft smooth hair
how their eyes pierce when they stare.
And If I get a smile,
whatever it took, it was all worthwhile.
To hear them laugh,
and smell their scent.
Just to make them laugh
such time well spent.
Their softest of skin,
so smooth and clean.
Their such soft skin.
I just want to find my queen.
I want to hold
and to be close.
Warm her up when she's cold.
Be there when she needs me the most.
Try every way,
to brighten her day.
I just want to hear what she has to say.
Walk hand in hand
across every shore in the land.
Then dance in the rain.
Take away all her pain.
We can lay in bed,
talking all night.
Staying up just to see the morning's light.
Caress her skin,
brush her hair over her ear.
While she's lying on my chest
my sweet sweet dear.
Now I can't buy her everything,
that you see on T.V.
I can't fly her everywhere
that she might want to be.
I can't give her the stars,
or the moon and the see.
But I can give her, everything I am
She can have
all of me.
Copyright © Grobb Johnson | Year Posted 2011
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