When I First Met Tenderness
When I first met tenderness
She was softer than the clouds
She could find her way through crowds,
By just her touch…
It never was too much…
A soft hand inside of mine,
Somehow I felt divine
And so sensual the way she kissed
Like the essence of tenderness…
I never knew someone so kind
As I looked back through my mind
With words and a gentle caress
I really never had to guess,
Because I always felt at home
And I never felt alone,
With her soothing touch and look
A living dream from a story-book
Her embrace always encouraged me,
When I first met tenderness..
When I first met tenderness
She was softer than the clouds
She could find her way through crowds,
By just her touch…
It never was too much…
A soft hand inside of mine,
Somehow I felt divine
And so sensual the way she kissed
Like the essence of tenderness…
I never knew someone so kind
As I looked back through my mind
With words and a gentle caress
I really never had to guess,
Because I always felt at home
And I never felt alone,
With her soothing touch and look
A living dream from a story-book
Her embrace always encouraged me,
When I first met tenderness..
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