Read Between The Lines
With you my love, it's never say goodbye.
Oh Lord, help me!
Your touch alone could make me cry.
How could this be?
You need not ask why.
This is imprisoning me.
You always have the right reply.
Do you want to be free?
With one another, we're never shy.
Talk to me!
Your sweet words make me happily sigh.
You're hurting me!
For eternity, we'd like to try.
Rememberance is the key.
You assure me as time goes by.
Oh me! Oh my! Oh Me! Oh my!
June 8, 1990
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