There's something about your touch
the way you touch me and it feels like my skin is on fire
(please, God, let me love at last)
The way you look at me
your eyes full of passion and longing and adoration
(please, God, let me love at last)
The way your thumb traces my hand
or your lips trace my neck ever so gently
(I find it hard to be away from you
please, God, let me love at last)
