As I look out the tempered glass
to the world outside,
I am drawn away to where my heart lies
In your loving arms, warm and fulfilled.
Knowing you are in the world,
brings peace to my soul.
Our conversations are so relaxed, so comfortable,
As if we have known each other every day for years,
And in them I can sense the sincerity, the desire,
The smoldering passion of your heart,
The burning hunger for my touch,
The warmth of your smile.
To say I love you
Is only the beginning of the way I feel
I would have to know a hundred languages
Each with their own particular insight
To fully express
The way my soul yearns for you.
Our nights are but the beginning of passion.