Tracing the edge of insanity you might think of this
But I want to feel the trueness of her kiss
The brillance of her smile early in the morning
and the radiance of her thoughts in full swing
Living fast , breathing slow
there is much I don't know
writing only my hearts desires
she inspires me every which way and never tires
Like rain she pours me my fill
and see me for all that is god's will
She say's " I Love You "
and I know nothing more to be true
Enough mirrors reflect days where it was understated
never half stepping since our days where intiated
dialated pupils captured her beauty with first glance
and chance has given us a love worthy of a dance
Following only the scripts of our hearts
we find today as it was when spring starts
One hopeless dream is now everflowing
forever tending even in not knowing
I use to think it would take an eternity
but the truth is I don't remember the old me
For all I know now is that of acceptance
Sweat pants , tee shirts , curlers for instance
I pick up flowers after trips to dry cleaners
an am comforted as we watch cheers
When she leaves she finds little notes
in her purse , car , in her coats
A year I would wait to make love
A decade we would taste more of the above
A lifetime we would race through like hand to glove
