What do I want my love?

by Peter Duncombe   Sep 28, 2011


I want to be imprisoned within the locks of your hair,
I want to be forever the reflection in your eyes.
I want when you feel happy to be that smile upon your face.
And I want, my love, your lips to taste.

I want to be the kisses that dance along your neck,
I want to be as a baby, suckling at your breasts.
I want to bathe in the sunshine that glows from off your skin.
And I want to be the ecstasy you feel from deep within.

I want, when tears may tumble, to be your comforter.
I want, when you are fearful, to be your strength and shield.
I want my arms to pick you up, if ever you should fall.
And I want you to remember this; I love you most of all.

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