Please when I call
do not hesitate
for every moment with out you
I am truly lost.

I know you think your name
is oh so plain
but it tastes divine on my lips

There is a painting
called; In Bed The Kiss
Hanging in a private collection
by a famous french painter
Toulouse-Lautrec

My heart leap the first time I saw it
because there we were
I'm sure many lovers have pictured themselves in that painting
but the resemblance is to canny for me to dismiss it as anyone else
it can't be just coincidence
It's enough to make me believe in re-carnation
thrilling to know in a past life
you and I
were captured forever
in bed
kissing.

I say everything you want me to say
I trip head over feet to do it all your way

We were together
In a white hazy room
you said please

and I
I
kissed your
neck, ears
lastly as you closed your bright eyes
I covered your mouth with mine.