With quill in hand I rememeber,
words of sweet allures.
Love affair with burning embers,
in my heart endures.

With every touch, with every kiss,
sensations stirs.
I sit and write this and I miss,
love that occurs.

Footsteps on my heart still stands,
in my nightly dreams.
I feel the warmth of your soft hands,
caressed by moonbeams.

I close my eyes and there you are,
the feeling returns.
Once more we dance upon our star,
as our passion burns.

Come stay elusive butterfly,
till the morning light.
Make love to me as we soar high,
take me there tonight.