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The Language of the Heart

My lover talks the language of the heart
My lover smiles all my conflicts fall apart
My sweetheart calms me with a touch of warmth
My honey melts me with the sound of his voice

He's a part of me and yet he's free
I turn his world I'm his goddess I'm his girl
And we hear the language of the heart
And we speak the language of the heart

We have a passion for things we love to do
Both on our own and together we pursue
The things that make time stop
We are competing to climb to the top

I'm a part of him and yet I'm free
He lifts me high he's my god and my guy
And we hear the language of the heart
And we speak the language of the heart

Yes, we've got better things to do
Yes things that turn us on
We're inventing and adventuring into
The dreams recalled at dawn

We're making our own paths
And making our own way
And when we make a mess
Even failure builds success

When it's a path with heart
Love rules from the start
We hear the language of the heart
We speak the language of the heart

Catherine J. Moore     Copyright © 2008  All Rights Reserved