Is there anything I can compare
to the softness of your hair
falling in tousles everywhere
upon your skin so fair

When in the evening's hush
your every simple touch
makes my pale cheeks flush
with the warm blood's rush

How can I resist
the sweetness of your kiss
Seeming solely to exist
to fulfill my every wish

Yet when I feel the way you breathe
I know it isn't only me
and the joy that I receive
is something hard to believe