Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Summer Days Are Swiftly Coming

Summer days are swiftly moving
Do you feel the air?
It's warm, it's coming
Take my hand, let us fly
Do you feel the love?
Say no, I'll die
Kiss me, and do so deeply
Do you taste it?
Be here, linger sweetly
Touch my face, I touch your's too
Do you feel my heart?
It races just for you

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