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Glimmer golden speak to me of wind swept tresses brushed with fingers. Running like wild horses through fields of barley fields of flowing grain Falling to shoulders like a spray of seafoam Surf pounding the rocks the soft rocks of your shoulders where I lay my head Kiss me like my lips where water, and drink deep, deep as the night. When the moon hides from view in the night Knowing infinite depth. When you kiss me take something from me when my soul touches yours. Falling to shoulders like a spray of seafoam Surf pounding the rocks the soft rocks of your shoulders where I lay my head Kiss me like my lips where water, and drink deep, deep as the night. For one electric moment when you feel like lightning ready to explode! Only then will you know the extent of my desire for you my fire for you. Falling to shoulders like a spray of seafoam Surf pounding the rocks the soft rocks of your shoulders where I lay my head Kiss me like my lips where water, and drink deep, deep as the night. © 1997, h e a t h . h o u s t o n |