What Love Is
Love's a gentle hand in mine,
A stroll beneath the moon;
A whsiper soft as sherry wine
Sipped from an ivory spoon.
Love is taking off your shoes
And dancing in the rain,
With that special someone whose
Mere presence heals your pain.
Love is honor in a glance:
A wink, a smile, a nod;
Love is to a sweet romance
A little touch of God.
A stroll beneath the moon;
A whsiper soft as sherry wine
Sipped from an ivory spoon.
Love is taking off your shoes
And dancing in the rain,
With that special someone whose
Mere presence heals your pain.
Love is honor in a glance:
A wink, a smile, a nod;
Love is to a sweet romance
A little touch of God.
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