These Things I Think Of
If my bed were your embrace?
Wrapped tight around me
Then in your arms I'd sleep forever
What a feeling that would be
If your eyes were the ocean,
Deep in thoughts of you
I'd never tire of swimming,
To seek your glance - would be all I?d do
If your kisses were honey
I?d have you on toast,
In my tea or by the spoon?
Honeybees welcome! I'll be your host
If your words traveled by wind
Like a tree I'd be,
To every word I would move and sway
Such a sound, would set me free
If your heart were made of gold
Every cent I'd save
Until I bought each piece of your love
No other treasure I'd crave
If you were here, on this day
To hold and to kiss,
To look into your eyes, hear your voice?
Your heart - I'd no longer miss