Hurry home, I would cry, please darling
I am waiting for your love
for your slow hand
that guides mine
and you declare your love
one more time ...

I call you on the phone
and send  you a  text,
dear darling, please come make love
to me,  I am waiting
you whisper 'I can't imagine not doing so....

You thrill me with your words
my life has changed like a whirlwind
you my love, are the best
please don't let love die
my heart is yours
please whisper to me
one more time ...

Debbie Brooks 2014