Wishing You Were Here . . .

January 25, 2012

by Karen Suriano

Last night was wonderful making love to you
My fingers instinctively knew just what to do
If I could play piano like my hands played you
I’d be a hit anywhere, in any venue
Absolutely fabulous making love to you
Maybe next time you could be there too
But alone with the sunrise, I’ll fire up the brew
God knows I need my coffee more than I need you

Copyright © 2005 Karen Suriano

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