HUMCREEK


I guess I love you more than I should.
I guess it's best not to say those words if I could.
but i can't stop the warmth you give me inside
so tell me how am I to let this feeling ride.
So if I get carried away and make you feel it's wrong,
just remember darlin' it's my soul that sing this song.


I've heard those words before
not going to fall for that line.
so if I walk thru the door
it's just my kind of sign.

take it as you wish
it's not an uncommon thought.
most would consider me a bitch
I'm not a lady to be bought.

give a gift that I can hold.
show me that you have a heart
one with a warm and caring soul.
a lasting friendship that won't part.


WE FIND..ourselfs getting up in years
WE HOPE..that happiness comes more than tears
WE TELL.. ourselfs it's all in the mind
WE LOOK..for love , a lasting kind
WE FEEL.. the numbness of a past pain
WE LEARN.. these are lessons that we gain


when the darkness is gone
to feel the warmth of dawn.
the nite has been broken
to see the new day open.
rejoice the break of day
you and me, here as we lay.
take a deep breath and sigh
oh baby take me on a flying high.
no better way to end the nite
loving you in the morning light.


Life is to be lived in all we yearn,
Family, friends they all take their turn.
to satisfy all our overwhelming needs,
it's far to hard for just one you see.
to fill our souls for the heart to overflow,
we must have many family and friends for love to grow.
truth is then as you can clearly see,
the more love you give the more you'll receive.


COOL CHILLING WINDS
SHARP PERCING RAIN
DREARY GLOOMY NITES

BLANKET ME WITH.....

SOFT WORDS
SWEET KISSES
WARM TOUCHES

WRAP ME WITH BEAUTY

SNUGGLE WARM SKIN TO TAKE AWAY THE SHIVERS
WET SENSUAL TASTE TO SOFTEN THE MOMENT
RYTHMATIC HEARTBEATS TO MOVE THE EARTH

BLANKET ME MY LOVE


crank me up
spin my wheels
give me space
the wind i feel

spark my fire
see me spin
lay the tracks
watch me win

hit the dirt
feel the ground
roll in the grass
bring me down

cool my engine
top the fuel
reve me up
ain't this kewl


Driving down the highway
the radio plays a song,
my mind slips away and
I find I'm singing along.

The words a romantic tune
one i know so well,
a melody of secret love
the kind you cannot tell.

A feeling overcomes me,
a ache i know so true.
the love I hold so dear
and secretly of you.

I think at times I must
leave you be,
but the loss of you
I can't bear to see.

OH DARLING, you mean to much to me!!


p Blooming in the garden
a rose so beautiful and strong,
but without its tender care
it will not last to long.

when we plant our seed of love
and if we look at it this way,
we will continue nuturing and weeding
for our love to stay.

Don't think that once in full bloom
that it could never die,
it is when we stop the caring
for the opposite applys.

so give all you can and
find pleasure in the giving.
Its the giving of your love
thats worth the life your living.

Don't hold back
the feeling is to strong.
loving you is not at all wrong.

walk thru the door,
come to me, take my hand.
Don't think that once in full bloom
that it could never die,
it is when we stop the caring
for the opposite applys.

so give all you can and
find pleasure in the giving.
Its the giving of your love
thats worth the life your living.


Don't hold back
the feeling is to strong.
loving you is not at all wrong.

walk thru the door,
come to me, take my hand.
hold me dear, be my loving man.

leave your world behind,
take me as your sexy fantasy.
bring all your love, put trust in me.

when in need for more,
just dream honey, close your eyes,
and you will find paridise.


special is what you are to me
feeling of hope, to set me free

loving you I have no fears
you dry my eyes, I have no tears

passionate hugs, oh how I smile
kisses are caught across the miles

can this be love, or just a fantasy?
It really doesn't matter, it feels good to me.


I will never be the same without you love,
and the angels know that in the heavens above.
you touched my soul in such a special way,
even right in the begining on the very first day.
I knew your words sang a lovely romantic tune,
from that moment on I felt a strong ache for you.
I can truely say from the bottom of my heart.
I want you baby and I pray we never part.


I feel you, you feel my touch
we feel the tickle we call US.
you feel me, and it feels so fine,
I'm in your soul, and you in mine.
is distance much a part of our love?
or is it felt in the shining moon above.
soon angels will hear our passionate wish
, an ache in our lives we never shall miss.
the time when our hearts will feel the glory
of our pending warm caring love story.
for all we have is what ever will be,
a love that is truely between you and me.
a feeling of US in our adoring way,
with emotions of pleasure that will always stay.
and now we have become the loving US
as you feel me , and i feel your touch.


Birds calling
the sun is falling
Winds blow
moon starts to glow
Shifting sands
on the beach i stand
Looking around
no one to be found
Alone on the shore
sometimes less is often more
Solitude, oh what a "sigh"
Peace within, i can fly

Hands holding tight in the dark
Along the path thru the park
as we walk
we talk and talk

Oh how i wish our love could last
But to much we hold of the past
can we find?
a love that binds?

Our ache is true, such a desire
But reality is we are playing with fire
not a home
together nothing we own

We now stand overlooking the ocean
Still promising our love and devotion
here comes the sun
wish we could run


A faint wispering breeze an a humid nite
Your warm moist breath on my bossom
Perspiring sweat beading off your forhead
A single drip falls on to my extended neck
Warm sensitive skin melting with passionate heat
Intwined we lay feeling the damp layer between us
Sweet aroma rises at the moment heat and moisture meet
as we are one with all senses
We feel our smiles
We smell our touches
I see your strength
You taste my moans


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