Your kiss, like the newest rose its scent filling my weary head I dream of you with the utmost passion We tumble, entwined our legs and love the sweetness of the midnight breeze upon your lavished skin I tremble at the thought of losing your adoration The fierce beating of my heart to be held skillfully in fragile hands of the one most loved through all of eternity I beg of thee my beauty forsake all others and I shall shower you with rose petal water in the early morn and drench you in sinful passion in the night