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~ Flying On Air ~
When you appear, my feet leave the ground
The song in your voice, is the only sound
My knees go weak, my palms start to sweat
Just thinking of the kiss, that I might get.
My heart starts to beat to a magic rhythm
Eyes do see only yours, so lovely a vision
The world seems to stop, when you're in the room
All I see, is a flowers radiant bloom.
I feel your presence from many miles away
It always feels like the Earth just gives away
To know that you are near as a prayer
I can feel our love, as if I'm floating on air.
Gary Salter ©2005
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