The wait is long and love is so strong
The need is pure and I am so sure
The touch is ticklish and style is so finesse
The smell of treat and you are so sweet.
This makes no sense to me or to you
But does it matter when love is so new
One thing I want which I may flaunt
Is to take you places for a jaunt.
The touch is real and with you so clear
I wish you were here close to me dear
The bliss of your kiss is such a pleasure
That’s one thing I will always treasure.