O Lovely Babe,
I've kissed
your precious lips
& grabbed
your gorgeous hips
a million times
in the dark,
here all alone.

O my Darling Angel,
you must know,
this sensuous make-believe
is getting harder
than my soft
rumbled sheets.

So Sweet Pea,
my Pretty Dandelion,
do you remember
the telephone?

O do call me Sugar....
read my pleas
& hurry please,
I grow weak in the knees
for you...
waiting.