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To my old fashioned heart you have been true

My heart swells with the love I receive from you
It distresses me that I have not been able to find

The money to carry your sweet touch, gentle and kind

I want so much our bodies to entwine in ecstasy

Then gather our breath, beads of sweat, you lying next to me 

I do not run from you out of choice, I want you my Jess

How I want to hear voice whisper my name with tenderness

I am trying to save you the stress of having to borrow

That it causes stress brings to my eyes tears of sorrow

One day our hearts will sing the sweet sound of a song thrush

As we open our souls and into each others arms we will rush

My every being is yours to hold in the pockets of your heart

Down the path of true love we'll race and with a kiss we'll start

 

05/08

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