I smile the biggest of wicked grins

As we tempt fate with the biggest sins

You and I, eye to eye

Tasting, touching, letting fly

No script written for what we do

It all comes naturally, improv et tu

Longing becomes loving, loving hell bent

For worth we both know, our souls spent

So I smile wickedly, as do you

Thus swelling our hearts for being true


Living the dream

Living the dream

Truly blessed

Amongst the ancient trees

Of your wildest of wests

Who could of thought

You’d happen to me

That I’d get to see

The sights that I’ve seen

My face lifts

To look into your eyes

Shining bright

Reflecting mine

I fall deeper

Deeper than the bay

I rise higher

Than the tower in which we play

Who could of imagined

That dreams DO come true

No not even I

That was, til I met you