Halfway down the stairs
Is a stair
Where I sit.
There isn't any
Other stair
Quite like
It.
I'm not at the bottom,
I'm not at the top;
So this is the stair
Where
I always
Stop.
Halfway up the stairs
Isn't up
And it isn't down.
It isn't in the nursery,
It isn't in town.
And all sorts of funny thoughts
Run round my head.
It isn't really
Anywhere!
It's somewhere else
Instead!
Love how you always understand
I love it when you hold my hand
I love it when you
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
The joke was very funny
She laughed a lot of tears
When suddenly her eye fell out
I know how it is to need money--
As much as I can get;
My teenager goes to the ma
To Taste The Sweet Perfection Of Your Embrace
I have been lucky enough to feel your touch
You are my love and to me you mean so much
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
I don't go to sleep at night
because you haunt my dreams,
and waking up to find y
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
More beautiful
