Amy O Your Picture
I put your picture in a box
Locked it up, nobody can see
At the general store I made a copy of the key
Just in case
Like a stranger at your window
Crescent moon, will I be new like the spring?
In a tulip's bloom, two lips they form a word
Often said, seldom heard
I love you… too!
Let's go to the seashore
Pick up snacks at the store
Salty fingers and lips
I can't get much closer… than this!
Like a letter at your doorstep
In the night, out of sight
I know it was you
On a hollow floor
I hear a knocking underneath
Feel the beat