I long for the warmth of your touch in the cool of the night,
The whisper of your voice in darkness so silent,
The sweetness of your kiss in a tasteless oblivion,
The rationality of your thoughts in a whirling insanity,
Your childlike play in a world of solemnity,
The safety of your arms in a wind tossed sea,
The purity of your faith in a lost humanity,
I long for nothing but you, my love.