Front to back, like spoons in a drawer.
Signs of spring, scents of the lilac flower.
Feels so right, you are in my arms, time stands still.
Seeing your smiling eyes, rains pelts the window sill.
Front to back, you on my motorcycle, hold on tight.
Warm sunlight is on our shoulders, feels so right.
Take a ride out, to the ocean view.
Clear sunny skies meet the water, oh so blue.
Front to back, make it work, us together.
Our lasting love bares the weather.
I'm seeing clearly, I am where I want to be.
Actions not words will make you see.
Richard Orszulak
