I wrote this piece about a friend of mine. He sang and danced his way into my soul. |
Is it the way you sing as your whisper drifts through my soul a motion swirling I sway Or how on the dance floor you're doing your thing stepping to every relevant beat magically keeping me on my feet knees weak no distraction and -- at attention and you're lookin' at me as I twirl to your command you move grinding I love the way you groove Is it the way you smile knowing that the blue in your eyes is intoxicating me 'cause suddenly -- I can't breathe You take my emotions my will and my need for expression to a whole new level of love knowing only to search for your heart I've never needed air like this before you take me my fears my cares my breath away... I like the way you move Is it the way you dance as your beard brushes lightly against my lips I close my eyes cause You're makin' me crazy swirling on your incredible energy in slow motion standing so close to me needing you to touch me a slight moan as your hands approach my hips standing toe-to-toe to me your breath lingers gently on my cheek glancing slightly into your eyes... can't get too close to you I'm lost in... lost in... your smoothe |