Caress
Across the stars,
Over the seas,
Come to me.
I want to be set free.
My wind,
My soul,
You are me.
Youre my life,
My love.
And if you passed,
I would follow.
Across the stars,
Over the seas.
You, my wind,
Come set me free.
Kiss my lips,
Hold me tight,
Caress my side.
Take me home,
Across the stars,
And over the seas.
You have set me free.
Copyright © Shelby Wood | Year Posted 2007
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