Darling, let me touch your face
and let your skin be my hiding place
I promise I won't take up
too much room.
Darling, can I touch your face
Let your eyes fall to love's embrace.
Forever isn't far, it's coming soon.
Serena Ryder ~ Hiding Place
6 comments:
oh.
Wow...
Lovely. Is that a poem, or a song?
xoxo,
Mary
It's lyrics from a song sung by Serena Ryder. If I was as computer-savvy as Rosie at C'est La Vie, I'd have it here downloaded for you. Rosie does that a lot and I love it when she does that.
But I don't like the entire song, actually, just the lines Serena sings here. I'm weird that way.
I imediately thought of Steven when I read this. I can't wait to touch his face...I'm sure it will be rough from the harsh conditions in Iraq. I don't care...as long as I get to touch his face and look into his beautiful blue eyes.
He's not in a good location right now...I've been praying...a lot lately for him. May can't come soon enough...
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