I would like to run my five fingertips all over your carnal curves and contours in every crevice, crack and concavity in the vast canyons of your brilliant mind dive into the ocean of your subconscious delve into the deep valleys of your psyche spelunking in the caves of your desires uncover the ancient arcane secrets hidden in the space behind your vibrant eyes let us lay among the old oaks and laugh arm in arm, soul in soul, floating upon velvet sunsets on sweetest summer days until the oceans dry, the ground cracks, and the sun dies, I will never leave your side.