...THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...) THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... 
THE WRITTEN GARDENS...THE WRITTEN GARDENS...THE WRITTEN GARDENS...THE WRITTEN GARDENS

NEW STRANGERS GARDENS


I want so much to kiss you
press your lips against mine
the hunger is insatiable
the passion divine

I want so much to feel you
press your hips against mine
the vibrations are addictive
the ecstasy divine

oh I am ready
ready for you to reach me
oh so ready
ready for you to teach me
ready
to understand what love is
ready
to feel the wonder
excitement
rapture
capture
action
move me, move me, move me
I am ready
for you to move me to ecstasy
ready
to make love all it can be

I want so much to hold you
press your heart against mine
the beating shivers through me
until the end of time

I want so much to know you
press your mind into mine
share everything completely
as we become a rhyme

oh I am ready
ready for you to reach me
oh so ready
ready for you to teach me
ready
to understand what love is
ready
to feel the wonder
excitement
rapture
capture
action
move me, move me, move me
I am ready
for you to move me to ecstasy
ready
to make love all it can be

I want so much to love you
press your soul into mine
share everything completely
make everything divine

I've known dark times
broken dreams and broken hearts
I've known helpless sorrow
when I was a mess of lost parts
and times I was not ready
was used, abused, and worse
but baby now I'm ready
ready for the next verse

  oh I am ready...

I want so much to love you
press your soul into mine
share everything completely
make everything divine




Kiss You
(Ready)

Ric Candor    ©2002



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