Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Blue



When I hear your name spoken, I shake.
When I see your name written, I quake.
With each kiss you excite me
with your charms you invite me
I submit like the pink turtle dive
because I am so much in love.












How can loving be wrong?
when it's only a song
that I sing when I'm thinking of you
How can loving be wrong?
when it's only a song
that I sing when I'm feeling so blue

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