You'Re My Home
Our lips are locked and eyes are shut,
I feel the gush and the passion unfolds.
We hold our hand and lock them close,
Your hands so small it's easy to hold.
I hear the beats pitch high and soar,
You're so shy but want it more.
The night's silent but the feelings roar,
As you givein and open your heart door.
You're the sugar, you my crave,
I'm goin crazy, quite insane.
I need no wine, rum or champagne,
I'm so lost in your fantasy lane.
Baby my mind is numb, has nowhere to roam,
Coz wherever you are, that's my home..that's my home..
Copyright © Vijay Galia | Year Posted 2020
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