Could I place my finger upon your lips
after I kissed it sweet?
Could I trace love words with my lips
on your skin as I feel your body's heat?
Or could I run my fingers thru your hair
and bring you close to me?
How I wish that I were there
so nice I know it would be.
Could I tell you all about my love
in oh so many ways?
Could I hold you and take you high above
and make you feel good as we play?
Maybe I could comfort you
when you're feeling sad?
So many things I want to do
but mainly make you glad.
Could I make you smile each day?
Could I make you say?
There's nothing more you'd rather do
Than tell me, I love you.
09/30/01
