Ever on my mind when we are apart,
Absence fuels our desire,
We are a living affair of the heart.
I fell in love with him right from the start,
Beginning a love inspired,
Ever on my mind when we are apart.
He acts as my nautical chart,
Mapping our way through St. Elmo’s fire,
We are a living affair of the heart.
Tender emotions become a work of art,
A masterpiece sent through a telephone wire,
Ever on my mind when we are apart.
In this drama, we each play our parts,
A role in which I shall never tire,
We are a living affair of the heart.
Meeting in ports of call only to depart,
Sailing seas in shades of blue sapphire,
Ever on my mind when we are apart,
We are a living affair of the heart.
p |