Your name
Echoes through me like raindrops
On a cool September morning
A sweet delight
Your shadow
Follows me through the treetops
As I climb into the sun
Your lips
Capture me
A rush like cinnamon candy
A sweet delight
I’ll hold your skin, like freshly fluffed pillows
So your fingers can trickle down my neck
You will live inside my dreams
When I sleep tonight
Your dance
Inspires me to run along wild
And fly away with the birds
Your comedy
An endless ray of light
On the cloudiest of days
Your arms
Would carry me through anything
Well I’ll carry you too
I’ll hold your skin, like freshly fluffed pillows
So your fingers can trickle down, down, down my back
You will live inside my dreams
When I sleep tonight
My sweet delight
