Salty sweat beads from her neck
As I kiss those lips so sweet.
I find my mind a love-struck wreck,
As all I can hear is her heartbeat.
The days & nights are a dreary blur,
I wish she�d be mine forever,
She�s the thrill in a life so lame,
She could melt an ice age with desire,
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But with her they are so great.
I honestly can�t stop thinking about her�
I could lie here forever and contemplate.
Thank God we�re more than just friends.
Her mind bold, her words clever,
This is a love I�d never let end.
A kiss from her neither ends nor starts.
And in this splendid card game,
This Romeo has drawn the ace of hearts.
She�s warmed my wintry soul with sun.
If I lost my chips to a funeral pier,
She�d still be there when the game is done.