You’re on my mind a lot; I like you there
Although, within my arms is nice as well
I wonder how I found you. Do I dare
Undress you with my mind? Hmmmm. Time will tell
I love it when my sonnets look to you
To let them borrow beauty from your soul
I love your gifted words, and all they do
As I unwrap them all, and lose control
I love to think that I am on your mind
Although, within your arms would be preferred
I lose control, but you can help me find
The ecstasy that’s been too long defered
Come, let me touch you softly, skin-to-skin
Then slowly let you guide me deep within