sounds from the heart
my hands maybe tied
my feet may even be shackled
but my heart is free, and that's
a part me that they can't hold down
know that my heart is already there
and just as soon as i UN-ravel myself
my soul will join you
it is my desire, my fantasy
to bring alive you and me
let our love and lust be born
in ecstasy....
I want to hear the sound of your heart
roaring for me,
as though you can't get enough of me
fill my passion with your flame
and lets give love a new meaning to its name
you rejuvenate my mind every time you speak
reminding me, that love is meant to be
rather its with me or she ,either way goes love is meant to be
love is not a mistake, it the mistakes the we as people make
love is love that's all it is
and I'm willing to give my love to you
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sounds from the heart
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