Come lay with me and hold me close.
Let my fingers trace your form.
Kissing where my fingers travelled
Every inch of flesh to explore.
Whisper softly what you need.
Tell me when I please you.
Kiss me with the hunger
You lock away deep in your soul.
Lay with me in sated bliss
Watch the sunrise through the trees.
Let me love you in the present
And in all the years to be.
Stay with me and grow old together
While we tend our garden of love. |