Thou art always a part of me

Deep inside your always there

Though you’re across the briny sea

You're the cause of this smile I wear

My right hand you are to me

In your pocket I feel you near

I never want to run or flee

Your voice I really love to hear

I can feel your soul entwined with mine

Woven with the fabric of loving feeling

Upon your eyes I feast and dine

The drink of love has me reeling

Like wine your lips would be to me

A little sip and I would feel its heat

Oh how wonderful it would be

When first our lips could really meet