Waiting for you to arrive, the one I dream about before every sunrise
The one who invades my thoughts in the night’s moonlight
The one who comforts me and turns all wrong into all right
The one who tends to me with a gentle touch
The one who makes me feel too soon and too much
The one whose eyes always seeks me in a crowded room
The one whose lips I long to thoroughly consume
The one who I would not dare ever resist
The one who can make me weak in the knees with a simple kiss
The one who makes an effort to truly understand who I am
The one who knows without a doubt that I am his woman and he is my man
The one who makes them say what does she see in him
But only he needs to understand because for too long I have been waiting
Copyright © 2008 PTD Lawrence
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