I lay here in my bed naked
And I dream of you
You come to me with passion in your eyes
You touch my breast so tenderly
Then lower your lips to mine
Caressing my body as you lay yourself atop me
The passion I taste on you lips
The strength in you grip
The look of concentration
As you slide inside me
You focus on your goal
To please me with you love
In slow motion you work
In heated passion you bring me to arise
Swirling thunder as we make love
Our bodies melt into each other
Hours slip by as to me time stands still
Making love to you
Is something I could do for the rest of my life
With just a touch, a kiss, a smile
And words I can not say
For in the end, making love to you
Is something only I can do
For I know that my love for you is in vain
You do not feel the same
Or if you do, you say it only
In the passion of our love making
