Shayari Bazar

I Move In Close, With My Hands On Her WaistI Take It Slow, No Rush, No HasteThe Rain Slowly Falls And The Full Moon ShinesShe Slides Her Arms Around My Neck, And Says �Your Mine�...The Rain Picks Up And It Soaks Our HairBut Our Eyes Are Focused, We Have No CaresI Whisper In Her Ear, �I Love You My Dear�You Will Always Be Smiling, You Have No Use For Tears�