So baby, Whatcha think?
Can I offer you something to drink?
Could I put on something you enjoy?
Do you want to be the one to play coy?
Do you always enjoy having the upper hand
or would you prefer to make love in the sand?
Would you grasp my heart deep in your hand
and bear it longer than you could stand?
Would you think of me when you come?
Will you remember where we're from?
Will you be submissive in loves grip
or would you rather let that last one slip?
Will you prove your love for me daily?
Would you let me fill your soul with utter glee?
Will you be the one to hold me down?
The one who can only remove my frown?
The love of my life, the soul mate for which we all dream
the bun to my burger, the ripe peaches to my flowing cream
the soul mate we all dream of really finding
without our hearts chains all cumbersomely binding
The glimpse of love that grabs you whole.
The drive to fulfill your need, takes control.
You find yourself weeping in the night
just in hope that it will turn out right.
You hope for the best, but expect the worst,
since this is a bubble that you don't want to burst.
You dreamt of this and now it's so tangible,
for now love is a feast on your table.
You finally found something to support.
Someone to help you hold down the fort
Someone to be with, night and day.
Someone who knows how to smirk and play.
Someone who can uncap your mind
and someone who likes what they find.
Someone who really loves me
and someone who helps the be me
You are that someone that completes me
you are the love that I want to be.
You enwrap me in just a butterfly kiss
and even brief moments I come to miss.
I glow when you hold me in your arms
and I've always been taken in by your subtle charms.
I want your love and I need your touch
because these two things, I love so much.
We'll spend the night in each others eyes
since to us, love is no big surprise.
We'll kiss and steam up the winter glass
and somehow not notice all the time to pass.
We'll play childish little games,
where we switch all of our names.
We'll be cute and disgusting at the same time
since all our friends consider our public affection a crime.
We'll come to make love in our own ways
and we'll act in our own different plays.
We'll wrap ourselves in each others bliss
and entrust our love in the glimpse of a kiss.

01/14/2002

Posted on 01/14/2002
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