Making sweet love

The light shines on his hair
Bronzing it and adding that red flair

He stairs contently at me
His eyes as sexy as blue can be

He lifts his hand and touches my face
I never want to move from this place

As he pulls me near to him
All my fears begin to dim

He kisses his head and kisses me tenderly
He has just set my heart free

He tells me his hearts dreams and fears
Promising he will wipe away all my tears

Slowly, as with time standing still, we make love
Truly this is a blessing from above

As he holds me tightly
And kisses me ever so lightly

My stomach begins to fill with butterflies
I wake up and my dream dies.