You are my opposite, with eyes that see so far. You are my partner in time, my lassoed shooting star. My head only has infinity spaces; my words are lost upon the ether. Gone to forever, lost to never, you give voice to my speaker.
Eyes so big, you can see deep down inside, That I tell no lies when I kiss you goodnight. Perfectly pretty; I am addicted to your love. With lips of satin you spoke to me And the stroke of a feather hand, Is what I feel with your every touch.
Thoughts flow from you into me so freely, That they are nearly never seen, upon the air of inspiration. All the love I crave burns from inside your heart And into my heart. Your love has arrived at its final destination.
You carry a heart-shaped tattoo with you, everywhere you go. I carve our names inside a heart shaped design upon an old oak tree, To show people that we were here more than once And if they have missed the show, Then we will be here again to repeat our actions. From now until the end of us; Or until the end of me.
We find each other under the cover of moonlight. We are in tune with our love; We have one love on our minds. Sensuality must be our priority, So I can once more savour your touch, As you welcome my touch.
You are my pretty picture I can’t help but paint, To show the world what I see. When I think about the two letter word ‘Us’, I know I’m right where I want to be.