Tender~by ‎Fred Tunks‎

 

 

Tender

Tender was the hour in which I met you
Tender were the flowers in the spring
Tender was the song on the radio 
Tender was the flutter of a wing
Tender was the feeling in my soul that day
Tender was the sound of river down there
Down were the cool waters flow
Tender was the night you touched me
Tender were your lips when we kissed
Tender was the way you took me
To a place were only passion exist
Tender were the moments you held me
Tender was heartbeat in your chest
Tender was the rapture in your eyes
Tender was the essence of your breath
Tender was the way you told me
I love you!

Written by
Fred Tunks
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