Let’s get,
Up close and personal,
So you’re point blank next to me,
That is all I want you to be.
Chorus
So close together,
We make up for when you’re away,
No wonder that I feel quite strange,
The two of us are at point blank range.
Reachin’ out my hand, hopin’ that you’ll stay,
So up close and personal, you’ll never go away.
No gaps between us now,
So close, I can see a drop of sweat on your lips,
You tickle me with your fingertips,
Zoomin’ off to space, on one of your trips.
Chorus
It’s not at all a shot in the dark,
I can feel you pantin’ when, in whispers you talk,
Hear your footsteps whenever you walk,
It’s point blank range, like a bottle and a cork.
Chorus
Point blank, I am next to you,
When you’re near to me, my love grew and grew (release to fade).
© Jacqueline Richards 2008
