Hidden under rainbows
and catching sweet perfumes;
I wait for you,
underneath the moon.
Flying through the sky
with my purple eye;
I wait for you,
in my red ball
loon.
I just can't get enough -
sometimes your love just isn't enough.
I need to feel you
want you
feel you touching me
I can't get enough. . . .
Saturday, March 18, 2006
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