Beautiful Vision
She's lying beside me,
A beautiful vision...
My fingers ache to touch her...
This beautiful vision...
I sit and admire her
Aware of the joy she will bring me,
A beautiful vision,
No, this beautiful thing,
Will never argue with me.
We will make beautiful music together,
This beautiful vision,
Her teeth a striking wonder,
Her voice a joy to hear,
I am so happy,
My beautiful vision is near,
No, she's not a woman,
Although those words hold true,
For many a beautiful lady,
This one is mine alone,
My new Hammond organ
Her merest whisper
Can make one moan....
In ecstatic wonder,
Oh, such a sweet groan,
I've waited long and hard,
My beauty is with me now,
I look forward to the 'morrow
Can I last? I know not how.
Copyright © Tom Bell | Year Posted 2007
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