what i want to say becomes ever so eloquent
softly unspoken when our lips meet
by the fire i stare into the sea
the ocean roars with the blink of an eye

appearing to disappear
my body yearns for your gentle approach
the moon peers in through the window as the cool air graces our skin
desperation and urgency seep through the cracks

serene is the sight of you drifting to sleep in my arms
brush your hair behind your ear
sweetly caress your face
a peck upon your forehead with hope of good dreams to come

what i want to say becomes ever so obvious
the need to speak has withered
my soul leans on your heart
lover, may i take your tender hands forever?