My love you turn up the heat
I can hardly sit in my seat
Everytime I see you pass
it sends me back to affection class
If I'm walking I can hardly pass you by
Your loveliness is the reason why
You certainly got my heart
soul and eye

Even when you are nowhere near
it is hard to keep my brain clear
Your lovely voice I do hear
It's as though I'm in a hot desert mirage
the vision of you is so very large
I know this is only fantasy of mind
but it seems reality of a romantic kind
I almost start searching to find

At night as I try to sleep
your loveliness continues to keep
I even attempt to try and peep
I can hear you singing and talking
it is so real I almost start sleep walking
right in your lovely direction
to try and make a love connection
which I know would equal perfection
Then I awake to realities disection

opg