We dance circles around each other.
Making eye contact now and then.
Smiling, giggling like 2-year-olds.
Making flirty remarks to each other.
We promise.
We try not to fall.
But in the end one of us does.
In our little dance of love.
Usually me.
And you're never there to catch me.
Like a good partner should.
I hit the floor.
And I hit it hard.
I pick myself up, dust myself off,
and we start the dance over again.
I've lost a piece and it's impossible to bring it back.
I was too careless. I was too sla
Peace and love,
his kiss is soft as a dove.
He makes me smile all the time
<Love is beautiful and great.
When you find the right person, it will be fate.
My
When times are hard, you might stop for a bit,
But it's not over until the moment you qui
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
You're the best thing to happen to me,
So let our love fly free.
You're my dream
When your mind is set
On a splendid thing you want to do,
Some will shrug,
<Eyes glare of
the unexpected
staring far too long
the person that
Oh my soul, be thou quiet
This is not 'another diet'
Just a program of exchange
The answer lies true in my heart,
So if I tell you, will you tear it apart?
Or wi
