Tell me again how much you love me, she said But she didn't use those words Oh sweet girl, I love you all the muches, And more ...

She comes on the faintest breeze; She stands in your presence, but is so gentle, you wonder if you are alone, with her. Desire starts...

In the beginning I don't know how to tell you so I learn to speak words that aren't mine In the middle I begin believing the meaning of...