Hypnotic Flames |
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i sit by the hearth, watching the fire
thinking of you and filled with desire the glow has me in some hypnotic state the warmth in my heart comes not from the grate i watch the flame die to an ember and for my life, i can't remember a time when i did not love you you were there with me in childhood days romped the woods with me where i used to play you cried with me when i stubbed my toe wherever i went, you'd always go you watched and cheered as i captured outlaws helped me share the wrath when i lost dad's saw I know this is true, 'cause I always loved you you walked with me thru each phase of life shared likewise the triumphs and the strife tho we couldn't know, not yet, you see and whether or not you'd ever agree i know you were there...you had to be for there never was a day when i did not love you. Something about you, the first time we met walked right inside me, i'll never forget when i looked inside those lovely eyes sensations i felt, common sense defies my mind told my heart, well, there she stands the one you always knew was near at hand and that was the first time I knew I loved you is this a true story, well, yes and no if you do not love me you'll never know for it takes two parties to make this all true and all that is missing, right now, is you if for some reason, this cannot be it's still a true story, but only to me for i still can't recall a day when i did not love you if one day you say this has to end that you can be nothing but my friend i'll still have you with me the rest of my days thru darkest shadows and suns golden rays what we shared together, it just has to be now i'm part of you and you're part of me and that little part, no matter how small as long as i live, i shall never recall a moment when i did not love you |
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:: Hal Gantt
NC, USA |