Hold The Line

After a drink or two

You lead me to the sofa

We talk for a while

We laugh and we smile

But all of the time

You hold the line

Lying on the sofa

You start to move in closer

Words start to loose sound

As your hands start to walk around

You keep on moving in

Hands keep on wondering

When one and one makes one

Love has just begun

You hold me tighter

You call me a fighter

Desperate for more

We fall to the floor

But all of the time

You hold the line

So keep on tuning in

Keep on wondering

When one and one make one

Love has just begun

© Andrea Coltman

P.S. Apologies for my abscence....I am currently studying hard...my goal?....web design...time scale?...as long as it takes...will catch up as and when I can....