Passion

You didn’t need me near

or knew I loved you.

Hadn’t my moves been clear

as our passions grew.

 

CH Passion fills my soul

how I want you

Passion fills my soul

passion fills my soul.

 

How I wanted to speak

but couldn’t say a word

my knees were very weak

lust within in me stirred.

 

Ch. Passion fills my soul

how I want you

Passion fills my soul

passion fills my soul.

 

You’re always in my dreams

how I’d like to confess

Yet with my clever schemes

it’s become a mess.

 

CH. Passion fill my soul

how I want you

Passion fills my soul

passion fills my soul.

 

You’re witty clear and bright

career minded and trim

Who likes to play at night

resting in the gym.

 

CH. Passion fills my soul

how I want you

Passion fills my soul

passion fills my soul.

 

I’m always on the side line

slowly the months go by

Will you ever be mine

my love until I die.

 

Passion fills my soul

how I want you

Passion fills my soul

passion fills my soul.

 

Sally hear my voice

let me speak at last

Please make your choice

 time’s speeding past.

 

Ch Passion fills my soul

how I want you

Passion fills my soul

 passion fills my soul.

 

    The Foureyed Poet.

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