To Be Wanted

You move your hand across my neck

You trace your hand across my cheek

And all is said, though we never speak

To be Wanted …

To WantI want to be wanted, to want

I move my hand across your hair

I trace my hand across your lips

And all I need is to be like this

To be wanted, to want

I want to be wanted…to want

Let it be so

Wither thou go

My heart will follow

Just a stone’s throw

Into your soul

Beyond Today .. beyond tomorrow

When Angels dream of the perfect

KissThey want to be wanted…

To WantI want to be wanted …

To Want… To be wanted ….…

To Want.