Boat House
Her shining in the moonlight sky
Looking so nice
I held you close
She made me kiss her twice
Holding my hands under the covers
We were lovers
What happened to to the weather up there on the boat
It got cold
Oh the silly games we use to play
When I acted like I wanted you to stay away
Your kiss is like vacation sun rays on my skin
The way your eyes look before we begin
Could this be an angel I've been kissing
Her lips keep pulling me in again and again
Oh the silly games we play
The games she plays
Moving her arms away from under my rib cage
She's wanting to play chase
Walking the opposite way
On top of the boat house as it sways
Copyright © Zachary Ward | Year Posted 2014
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