Simple Things


A smile, a kiss, a touch also
Are things that I most treasure
Gold or coin shant win my heart
I long for simple pleasures

Ye take my hand in thine dear one

A squeeze shall take my breath away
Then thee shall say my name aloud
In such a loveing careing way

A kiss hello sends my heart asoar

Or a glance from thee to thine
Ye hold thy arms stretched out to me
As I too becon thee to mine.

Copyright © 1998 By Sheila Lynn

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