Love Poem: Touch the Stars
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Written by: Bernard Barclay

Touch the Stars

Gentle hands caress the golden flame 
your kiss inflame's the passion of my soul 
touch the stars and sing your lovers praise

With work the house hold duty's come and go
the more we do the more our love does grow
Gentle hands caress the golden flame

Respect is gained from efforts on both sides 
neither one a slave well others hide
touch the stars and sing your lovers praise

He cooks and then he cleans up all his mess
She works from nine to five and does not rest
Gentle hands caress the golden flame

We are a couple built to make it last
we love the gentle touch and giggle songs
touch the stars and sing your lovers praise 

In life respect is earned from working hard
the gentle love is gained from humours games
Gentle hands caress the golden flame
touch the stars and sing your lovers praise