08-13-2020, 02:43 PM
Like a dream in flight
On a satin August night
I looked deep into her eyes
And there laid my prize
She sensed that I had seen
Her optimistic gleam
So she gave me a peck on the cheek
Which made my tender heart go weak
Young love is such rapture
To have your vulnerable heart captured
By a young lover with a contended sigh
And a speck of heaven in her eye
On a satin August night
I looked deep into her eyes
And there laid my prize
She sensed that I had seen
Her optimistic gleam
So she gave me a peck on the cheek
Which made my tender heart go weak
Young love is such rapture
To have your vulnerable heart captured
By a young lover with a contended sigh
And a speck of heaven in her eye