I sit here beside you, and I stare at our moon. Venus rising, first red, then white, Eyes looking upwards, Hand held tight. The night sounds, surround, The night love, abounds, I look into your face and I never want to leave, this place. All the games we played, are forgotten. The warmth of your hand summons me. Your voice, beckons me. Love struggles, to get free. My eyes are drawn upward, My heart is drawn forward, And I yearn for us, under the light of Venus.