Curled up in the bed
Are you and I
Who knows
WhereIendandYoubegin
We exchange glances
Slightly breathless
Smiles abound
Our hair tangled and mussed
Regulating heart beats
We admire and joke
About clothing strewn across
The floor and chair
You kiss me softly
Which turns passionate
Which leads us back
'Neath the covers
For some lovely relations
And more
Smiles abound.
