Where there is a start to light To heat The spark cannot help but hope The promise of warm blankets And velvet lips Soft, delicate ears to nibble And underneath all The delicious promise Of warm entanglements Lit by an alien moon On a shore not far from The north star And I wish that the ships Would not come so soon But we could wait for The naked future Sorry only because it took a life-time to get here And you follow me And I follow my nose And the endless strain of Words that never cease to amaze me And worry me And get me into trouble But falling with you into this warm soft bed is no trouble And I long to put down My sword pen And cradle myself in a Warm expanse of you And dream only love And wake to the smell of Fresh bread and jam Tea warming my lips Preparing you for another velvet encounter.
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