I'll come to you again tonight.
In every way a woman can, I'll love you.
Fingertips to collarbone,
Hips against hips,
You'll grip me through the tremors of midnight,
And as the milky moon fades, dusky dawn
will trace our naked bodies with a tingling trail of light.
Our lips will softly brush
Against the days shy, morning hush.
It won't be real, it will be real.
You'll ******* need, you'll see, you'll feel,
In every way a woman can, I'll love you,
I'll come to you again.