But I dream, of a day with most appeal

When I get to touch, this gal for real

(Knaresborough...Yorkshire...UK)



On a daily basis, I use the phone
To talk with you, in your home
To hear a voice, rich, relaxed and red
I wonder if, you will take me to bed



I try so hard, to obtain a touch
To portray warmth and love, so very much
Restricted in time, by the cost
But without this contact, I feel lost



To laugh with you, to hear you breathe
Tis your colours, I wish to feel
To convince this girl, with all my might
Tis all her senses, I wish to excite



To share with you, a moment or two
To try to say, I do love you
To transmit a warm and loving tone
Then hang up, and feel so alone



Computers are fine, the phone is better
Even a contact is good, via a letter
But I dream, of a day with most appeal
When I get to touch, this gal for real





There is only one way to say

"I Love You "

But there are thousands of ways to demonstrate

Enjoy..Steve..Aka.."The Old Sea Dog"..1999..©

An Original Created By "This Steve"

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