Her eyes are so amazing they are captivating
The way she talks is sultry it’s a whisper
Her breath is one of those that keeps you waiting
Her face you can’t believe it’s a painted picture.
And so to how I feel and I am captivated
I’m caught inside her gaze that knocks me numb
She is this work of art that’s needing celebrated
Is this something closing or has something been begun?
I sometimes drift into my fantasy world
Where I have everything I want which is you
I don’t understand it I guess I accept it
Is that maybe what all us nobodies do?
This love is a healing this fantasy world
All that I think and do is about you
I don’t understand it I have to accept it
Is that not when touching a love that is true.
I want to stay inside my fantasy world
Where I’m touching and holding every part that is you
Your eyes are the magic that stops me I can’t think
I turn what’s a dream into what is so true.