With each word, with each syllable
With each description, oh my, so incredible
I place myself -- imagining I'm in your space
softly and gently caressing & touching your face
Gazing lovingly, swimming in your deep dark eyes
Drenched and soaked in you, but it's to no surprise
How did I get so lucky -- do I deserve to feel like this?
To feel like I'm flying and floating--surrounded in intimate bliss
My love, my dreams held hostage by thoughts of you
Surrendering graciously, bidding dark loneliness adieu
If all that you say is true, let me take a hold of your hand
Lead me to that place that you call our heavenly land