To be filled with the warmth, that escapes from your heart, To be caoxed by your words, believing we'll never part. To be kissed by your lips, so sweet and exciting. To be wrapped in your arms, so warm and inviting. To wake up next to you, by dawn's early light. To have heated debate, but never call it a fight. To feel you inside me, enveloped by your fire, To feel your hands on me, fueling my desire. To never feel fear, to know you're always around, to know are bond only moves up, never surrendering to down. To shower u with devotion, oh when it rains, it pours. But most of all I long....to be yours...to be yours...to be yours....