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Red wine.
Tell me what you see
when you look at me.
Look in to my eyes
I have nothing to hide.
My smile can not disguise
the thoughts in my head
of when you mentioned
red wine in bed.
Of course you can not see
the joy you bring
so let me put in to words
because I cant sing.
Saturdays smile has changed
to a grin
from ear to ear
and within.
My heart is on fire
and other parts too
all the time thinking of you.
Sleeping
waking up at sun light
my pajamas suddenly tight.
Looking down I see why
my best friend pointing to
the sky.
Images in my head
from the night
beautiful so tight.
Still the images are in my head
of us and red wine in bed.
when you look at me.
Look in to my eyes
I have nothing to hide.
My smile can not disguise
the thoughts in my head
of when you mentioned
red wine in bed.
Of course you can not see
the joy you bring
so let me put in to words
because I cant sing.
Saturdays smile has changed
to a grin
from ear to ear
and within.
My heart is on fire
and other parts too
all the time thinking of you.
Sleeping
waking up at sun light
my pajamas suddenly tight.
Looking down I see why
my best friend pointing to
the sky.
Images in my head
from the night
beautiful so tight.
Still the images are in my head
of us and red wine in bed.
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