Frank Witte - Questionless

She's watching beautiful skies,
birds singing, closing her eyes.
An airplane passing up on high
she's enjoying harmony in mind.

Clocks tick as
stars wander,
Love's quick as
lives meander

He's playing a game with friends,
as his heart travels across lands.
Cups of wine, current travelplans,
a good feeling he hopes never ends.

Clocks tick as
times come 'n go,
Love's quick as
minds sum 'n flow

Her mind peacefully settling, relaxed
her fingers swiftly writing him a text.
As he's typing sweet words to tell her all
his heart is aroused by her distant call.

Clocks tick as
days grow long,
Love's quick as
passion's strong.

And in a moment they simply connect
as if they're one, so swift and direct.
A questionless moment leaving no doubt
as to what their hearts alive are all about.

Frank Witte

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