Love knows no rank nor a river bank
It flows from my palm to yours
I feel thy hand, O your gentle touch
only you and me beside the porch
If the hand had to do what its for
and the lips for what they are made
then let my hands feel your breathe
and let your love flow through my lips
O my dear love you have gone so far
I smell your charming scent trailing back to those moments
When you and me spent the day just being intertwined
If you had to come back won't you come
just to see me hug you again just once!!!
