Let me please

Let my lips touch yours
As zephyrs to the new spring leaves
Tickling and swaying the foliage
Until rustling collage is on rampage
Yet warm and tender as usual
So my princess wakes up with smile

Let my body touch yours
Like molten laves on mountain sides
Taking softest routes down
Towards the foot like a night train
Fierce and dynamic as always
So the dance of my ladylove starts

Let my heart touch yours
As an arrow of cupid from heavens
Positively finding the middle
With the pleasant sound of yodel
On song and amorous as ever
So my sweetheart is sweet forever