my love 2/14/96 my love for you is sensuous soft curves caressing the heart of a single blood red rose it is whispered words poised on lips emerging from darkness in a candlelit room soft sighs tracing the curve of your earlobe wet lingering kisses breath rising and falling as petals caught in the wind hands slipping in wetness moving with a hunger of their own to kindle passion heat sighs words hands caressing a single blood red rose

	take me in the shadows take me back to the songbook take me home