Run your fingers through my hair, touch me gently everywhere
Give me life I cannot fear, stop me quickly with your stare
I promise I'll stay right here, for nothing can compare
Feel the mood, feel me bare.
Feel me everywhere.
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For Neanie and Grandaddy--my greatest memory, for Mom and Dad, for my loving husband Rickey, for my beautiful daughters Mary Helen and Kalie Louise, for aunt Carol and Uncle Frank, for Gil (Bubba) and Jennifer (Angel Eyes), for all my nieces and nephews, dreams can come true when your eyes are completely open.