Tell me...

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You want me to tell you what it is I see…






I see you, a breath of beauty

drawn from the summer’s warm breeze






You want me to tell you what it is I hear…






I hear you, a song so lovely

a heart drumming loud and clear






You ask me to tell you what it is I feel…






I feel beneath my finger tips

Your pulsing desire for me






You ask me to tell you what it is that I know…






I know that love is real

I see it, feel it, hear it, in everything you show






You ask me to tell you what it is I want…






I want to know


that


you

will

always

love

me