Her Sweet Lips

This girl that I have on my mind, She is so beautiful, and I'm so glad that I can call her mine. I love the way she walks, the way her hips go to and fro, and especially the way she talks. When she speaks, it sounds like angels talking to me, like bells ringing from sea to sea. Her halo so clear, oblivious to most, she is the most incredible girl that I've ever known. The beauty that she shows, is only a part of what is known. You being mysterious is something I love, Because liking you is something that fits like a glove. Thinking about the future, and possibly all our predetermined trips, is one thing I think about, as I kiss your pretty lips. Soft as silk are your hands, I hold them every chance I can, I know I am one lucky man. The look in your eyes when you say my name, lets me know this feeling goes both ways, maybe even how high that I'd like to aim.