She has a way …
Who am I to say,
She comes up to me
I could see her lips
But I missed what she said
She carried the weather,
Right there in her kiss….
Trace the moment
The world gains momentum
I carried the weight of the week
And
She carried the moon in her eyes
The sun in her hips
Everything else just faded
She’s high tide
The one in a million
She’ll carry you away
And when you come up for air
The sun has already set
But the stars are in her eyes…
Regarding Samuel 