Sung Poetry

TO BE LOVING 04.09.09 My serious face, hides a mystery, who can disclose is alone its look, You have a brightness, that she moves with me, because you make this if I give as much affection to you I want to be of its side to be more than what a boyfriend, close to happy you I am But when far in you I Only think. SPOKEN My life with you is words without knowing to say, the heart goes off the time stops, Calm you me, you say things to me pretty our tunning you are the thing prettiest That it can exist therefore I want you well close to me thus, nothing more desire But plus a kiss and it will be our secret only plus a kiss so that I can to sleep. ' ' I will sleep with you, and I will dream of the angels, therefore when to sleep with the angels, I will dream of you 2X' ' SPOKEN The perfect Love is that one lived that one that is not chosen but that it has the destination As its Soft, delicate, fine way & gotten passionate. SPOKEN To be loving is inexplicable, is without skill with the desires loses sleep the hours flies but with you I am everything in contrast only I know to be Gotten passionate. Weverton Notrevew