Your Love
Your love is like
The hot summer sun...
When you hold me,
Look into my eyes,
And tell me that you love me,
I can feel the warmth from within
Taking over my whole body,
From head to toe,
As though I am standing bare,
Feeling the rays
Wrapping around me,
Touchingmy soul,
Under the hot summer sun.
Copyright 2001 Michelle Crain
