Boy With the Blonde Hair
Pleased since the first time I saw your face
Shallow breathing, I hesitate
But you breathe for me
Face to face
You melt in my eyes
Beautiful hair that intertwines
With my finger tips
Panting slow
I kiss your lips
What is your name
What is in a name
Take mine
I denounce it
Give me a new one
Let us make our own names
Let our bodies do what hands do
I love you
Though I am shy
I latch on
I hold strong
Oh God let this be the one
Let heaven hear me
Let stars fall at his feet
Let the number of sand
Be the many ways he adores me
Let my heart be in sync
I just want exist in his arms
Wear his ring
Bear his children
Live and be his
Know and know he is mine.
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