POWER OF LOVE

The whispers in the morning of lovers sleeping tight
Are rolling like thunder now as I look in your eyes
I hold on to your body and feel each move you make
Your voice is warm and tender, a love that I could not forsake. Continue reading

POWER OF LOVE

The whispers in the morning of lovers sleeping tight
are rolling by like thunder now, as I look in your eyes.
I hold on to your body and feel each move you make.
Your voice is warm and tender, a love that I could not forsake. Continue reading