Lost in mellow-dramatic daydreams
Picturing technicolor romance
In the bliss of our adoration
Scenes of tender contentment
Caresses that meekly sweep the heart
Subtle sighs from old love songs
You've always quieted my spirit
Made me lapse between then and now
I'm left flushed in aromatic scents
Pleasure holds out its hand
Anxious to engulf and entrust
As you draw my breath into your soul