But I have no taste in wine.
Let there be food.
But I am not a chef.
Let there be light
But all I have are candles.
Time passes, we're in a room for two,
And it's only for two.
Meal is set on the table.
Drinks are warmed by our hands.
And the sparkle of candlelight
Is caught glittering in your eyes.
Time passes, we're in a pool for one.
Hot and bubbly like a certain star.
Like the stars, I'll shine above,
And like light, make gentle caresses,
Upon your shoulders shall my hands rest,
And slowly wipe away all stress.
Time passes, we're in a room for two,
And its only for two,
Or one but never for three or more.
Soft silvery sounds sing.
For a moment, all is tense, as you guess what i want.
Espeacilly since i do request,
That you lie on the place where you would sleep.
But I will only caress, a place where your head rests,
And the graceful arc that is your back.
to and fro...
to and fro...
to and fro...
Until you drift away to your own fantasy...
When you awake, I hope you find
that fantasies can become real.
As proof i hope, a trinket found.
Which brings about, some things that
Will be forever remembered.
but the only thing I hope it brings,
is simple yet complex.
All I ask is for it to bring are-
"Fond Memories."