My Love how I want your tender touch;
so soft and suddle, makes me warm all over.
My Love how I need your words, bitter, cold, and vengful;
loving me in such a way I do not shy away.
My Love how I desire the sinful pleasure of the fleash;
yet you help me controll that balance between it all.
My Love how I wish things where better;
this world just wont allow us peace and quiet
My Love how much I open my soul to you;
drives the ones befor you insaine.
My Love I want the hole world to know I belong to you, because I love you.
