The kiss on your lips is always their,
The glance from your eyes, that heartwarming stare,
The smile on your face is just what I need,
For I am the plant and you my plant feed.

The caress of your breast is like a drug to me,
The touch of your skin, like honey to the bee
Your hand on my back sends the shivers down my spine,
As my love for you is bound to incline.

The sound of your voice, like music in my ears,
Even when you are silly or sad with tears,
Your jovial mind fills my heart with delight,
And the whole of you fulfills my night.