When Your Lips Say You Love Me
Can a man get younger as he grows old?
-- A home is duly acquired as a house is sold
Is a secret truly tarnished the first time it is told?
-- Folks say unrefined oil is liquid gold
When your lips say you love me, are your hands always cold?
-- My love is forever, yours to have and to hold
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2019
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