lori vasquez

Hand in hand we walk down city streets There’s no other place I’d rather be. Seeking, reaching out for your hand Brings peace to my heart To know you’re my man I’m proud to hold you by my side Take my hand My path you guide You hold me tight You hold me close Lets others know You love me most Your touch, your grip Feels so warm from palm to tip My heart pounds, my heart melts When we hold hands I feel a feeling I never felt Your hand in mine, I won’t let go You have my heart, you warm my soul So until our hands meet To be locked once again The anticipation is sweet I hope this feeling will never end. dolvas