Only a few words Not a lot of words Can express how I feel Nothing can quite Prove that this is really Happening But I think I'm rather warm Here With you Your sweet lips The cadence Our entwined hands I want you so The lamp and soft mood The haze in a afternoon You're voice resounding My heart pounding Under the blanket The lights on Your misted eyes Pulling... But I come Willingly And without effort You bite your lip And I fall asleep Hoping that tomorrow That is was not a dream Because I love you