Valentine-Chuck Ragan

She is not the type that would talk the talk despite Over how and where she walks When apparent duty calls I am overly enthralled and delivered from the dark Of a reckoning awakening And every move she makes with the cadence that she wakes Takes my soul up to the sky through the shadows and sunshine I am overly inclined. I am captivated and concentrated on my sweet my valentine I say I was made to know just as water's made to flow I'll lay down with you tonight for tomorrows another time We will dance away you know somewhere high up in the snow After rain has grown to cold and where the heavens meet the earth. And in the morning light the sound of breathing soft inside Images still passing by from all the dreams throughout the night I could lay awake like this next to you for hours after another With my sweet my valentine