What Do You See
.Hold my hand

Touch my cheek

Look into my heart

Take a peek

What do you see

Flowers and sun

With my heart

Could you take off and run

Do you see love

And tenderness there

Will you leave

Or, know me if you dare

Please be tender

When you enter my heart

If you must go

Be gentle

So as not to rip it apart




Written by: S. Matheson
7/22/2003