At Last

Late night hours of indescribable bliss.
I can only imagine the sweet taste of your kiss.

Tender ballads seem to make sense.
I've never been so captivated by suspense.

You tell me everything you're thinking,
While deeper in your arms I'm sinking.

They say love is patient, they say love is kind,
Love of course, means always being on my mind.

Love means staying in rythym with two different beats.
Love means gladly accepting eachother's defeats.

There is no smile big enough made to greet you,
No temptation that indulges me like you do.

The sound of your voice, the warmth of your caress
Causes many thoughts for my emotions to adress.

I savor the moments when time moves slow but our hearts beat fast,
Those things I never understood are so obvious at last.