Bestow upon me thy tender heart
that I may cradle it gently within my palms
that its beauty may give my soul a start
that I may ache in agony if we were to part
wrap around me like a satin sheet
brush the raised hairs upon my skin
and give my heart a racing beat
and allow loves nectar to flow within
Come to me like a warmed breeze
As I close my eyes and you caress my hair
our love as vibrant in color as the autumn leaves
as I gaze upon your visage so fair
fill my being as an empty cup
till I runneth over
and shower you with kisses as an innocent pup
as you are my precious charm, my lady luck, my four leaf clover
Bestow upon me thy tender heart
that I may cradle it gently within my palms
that its beauty may give my soul a start
that I may ache in agony if we were to part