I'Ll Give You Back That Smile

Poem By dino evans

Morning comes for me, the sun paints the trees with light...
I watch the endless clouds sail on the wind...
I give to you a kiss, and you wake to morning bright...
I look deep into eyes, they seem to send..

Send me back into that loving look, that makes me stop...
The feelings between us all are carved in rock...
But fragile, and so hard to hold, too delicate to drop...
We're hidden from all time, and from the clock...

Let's lie here for a while, and just listen to the birds...
The morning spent in silence, save the wind...
Then turn and say again to me, without the spoken words...
And make that soft sweet love to me, again...

Hold onto me, and I to you, a warm and long embrace...
Say you'll always feel this way for me...
I'll take my hands, and gently hold your pretty face...
Tell you, show you, how it's gonna be...

Let's watch the sky roll over us, and feel the world spin 'round...
Watch the stars display their fiery glow...
Relax under the moon and enjoy this love we've found...
Let it burn, let it be, and let it show...

Take our dreams, and make them real, build contentments wall...
Believe in all the things so close at hand...
The way we planned it out that time, when we had given all...
This time for me has made me understand...

I love you, for the person that I see in front of me...
Let's go into the bedroom, for a while...
Give to me your hand, so I can pull you in, you'll see...
Baby, I'll give back to you, that smile...

dean evans 9-12-09

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