2 comments on “I Have Stuff On My Face”

  1. That face, that face
    That wonderful face
    It shines, it glows
    All over the place

    And how I love to watch it change expressions
    Each look becomes the prize of my possessions

    I love that face, that face
    It just isn’t fair
    You must forgive
    The way that I stare

    But never will these eyes behold
    A sight that could replace
    That face, that face,
    That face

    I see that face, that face
    Wherever I go
    It’s here, it’s there
    Be-witching me so

    It’s got my crazy heart
    In such a tangle
    It drives me simply wild
    From any angle

    I love those eyes
    Those lips
    That fabulous smile
    She laughs
    And Spring
    Goes right out of style

    And though the thrill
    I feel each time
    My fingers gently trace
    That face, that face,
    That face, that face,
    That face, that face

    `Sylvia Sims~

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