Dreaming
Searching for a loving touch
Silky passion I missed so much
Dreaming of the souls that meet
To walk upon a moon light beach
Wishing for a kiss so fare
Fresh and crisp like the winters air
Heated like two candle lights
With harts beating throw out the night
Waking with the morning sun
Making me feel like I’m twenty one
I hope and dream that thing come true
I don’t want to speed my life searching for you
One hour missed is way to long
I opened my eyes and poof you were gone.
Scott baker
