Pillow Talk

May 3, 2018
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Whispering, caressing, loving him
Serenading him with my love
Yet all that came to my mouth was hmm

Oh how his love fills me to the brim
Neverstill nothing comes above
Whispering, caressing, loving him

For him I would rejoice and burst in thankful hymns
How I could wait for the day of the white dove
Yet all that came to my mouth was hmm

The chance of me leaving is slim
Is it the time running thin that I am sick of
Whispering, caressing, loving him

How I would care for him
To show him off to the world,  he would be something to be proud of
Yet all that came to my mouth was hmm

If only I had him
But still all that lays here is nothing but a void of
Whispering, caressing, loving him
Yet all that came to my mouth was hmm






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