Dreaming of those opened arms,
watch them as they close.
Wrap around those opened arms,
Around me let them close.
Thinking of those cherry lips,
softly let them touch.
Kiss me with those cherry lips,
on my skin, oh let them touch.
Looking at those pretty eyes,
see them looking back.
Staring at those pretty eyes,
Lashes kiss along my back.
Missing still that age-old love,
Watch it slowly die.
Wanting still that age-old love,
Please don't let it die.
Muse??
-Steve