Touch me now, oh man of passion,
Whomever it is that you are;
Drift with me now through this play of love ~
Lift me upon a breath and take me afar.
Your lips, they do not speak,
Yet your eyes whisper everything ~
Let your heart pound out the rhythm,
And as you hold me close, my heart will sing.
Dance with me now, in the essence of your smile,
Slowly keeping step with the beat of my heart ~
As my blood rushes with wantonness,
Knowing nothing can keep us apart.
Our bodies sway in the glow of the moon,
Soft and warm in the silence of the night ~
Touch me as the moon makes love to the sea;
Stay with me here until the morning light.
Don't say you have to leave;
Don't say anything at all --
Embrace me as the sky holds the stars;
Stay beside me, that I'll never fall.
Take the world I give to you,
For whatever you perceive it to be ~
Bring to me the flowers of spring;
Make love to me, like the moon and the sea.
Let this dance have no end,
As the flaming fire never dies ~
For it burns with passion, low and long,
Breathing the air of lovers' sighs.
You and I are the images we see,
Reflections of ourselves ~
We are faces and we are shadows,
We are but dust gathering on the shelves.
Hollow pit of silence mourning aloud;
Let us fill the cups we now drink of ~
Dance with me in the forever of this dream,
As our eyes softly speak the play of love.
We await the buds to bloom which never will,
For time has stopped with the motion of you and me ~
Recapturing the moment of falling in love,
As the moon continues to caress the sea.