Ssssh. Be still, my love, be still. You fight against your own will.
Quietly now, listen to your heart, for a lie it never will impart. Softly, too, feel the trembling within, for it whispers of more than friend. Calmly see the raging blaze and earthquakes destroy, shallow emotions played like a cheap toy. Only a steady flame endures, can’t you see? Be still, my love, see the friend is thee. Tenderly feel the warm glow within, a sensuous breeze after stormy wind.
Ssssh. Be still, my love, be still, give in to that loving will.
Denise