Call You.....

White......its all white below, here its like snow,
Below my feet, and the sky is blue you know,
How its so peaceful here, and I wish you were here,
With me, make you free from fear, I wana Call You.

21000ft above sea level, my flights tearing through clouds,
My imagination is my fix, I am a junkie, You are my fix,
You filling my imagination, Filling the mind,
Oh You make me very happy, But How can I Call You.

Small hands, and your bright face, your smile so beautiful,
You make me wana scream, with joy, thinking of you is acid,
I get lost in time, lost from everyone, You read my thoughts,
You take them on face value, I wana read you, Shall I Call You?

You are smooth as vodka, Highlights like Absinthe,
The green reservoir of herbs, You make them priceless,
Like Velvet diamonds, your eyes shines and sparkles,
You are my Superstar, no one else but you, Read me carefully, Can You, Should I Call You?

The richness in your thoughts, the spot on back, You,
Is like heaven in my lap, when You lie on it,
Wait don't get up, Wait lets sit like this again, in a cab,
Kissing you, Worshipping you more, I wanna Call you, But tragically I dont have you. I dream again....And I Call You.....