I tell you ‘I love you’
Then I hear that you love me too
Make no mistake; it is the truth
And I know it’s not immature youth
As much as we openly share
You need to know how much I truly care
When I go to sleep at night
You’re the last thought of internal light
When I wake with weary eyes
Thoughts of you cease my cries
Gentle hands glide through my silky, dark hair
A heart like yours is truly rare
While in your arms I feel at home
My feelings for you I wish to be known
Scream out loud, ‘I LOVE THIS MAN!’
When the time is right I’ll know I can
Until then I’ll keep this secret within me
And quietly know how blissful we could be

May 26, 2004 1:09am
Sherry Tatko
 
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