Jazzamor

he smiles like a child
his gentleness flows and flows for miles
and if you look in his eyes
you'll see a thousand lost goodbyes
the honesty of love
gathered up inside his mind
is it desire that i want
that has me crossing over lines
if i could change my life
would i dare to be alone
if i could change my life
how would it be to love and feel everything's the same
so soft in his ways
it calls me to his holy place