~Once Touched By You~
Your touch is like oxygen ...
it alone allows me to breathe.
You are all I require,
You are all I receive.
Like the miracle of morning rain,
allows a fragile rose to grow ...
Like the warmth of the midday sun,
your touch grants my inner glow.
I feel your essence ever near ...
I inhale and take you in.
Your touch grants my existence,
now no longer able to see ... where you end ... and I begin.
4- my P.I.R. (smile)
Well the sun sets gently on your shoulders
And it makes me want to touch you there.
And the light in your eyes makes me feel
Like there's something much better out there
And I know someday I might be looking around
Trying to find some purpose
Well purpose it can't be that hard to find
As long as I've got the wind...
The wind and your love to carry me.