THE QUIET LOVE WE MADE

Turning the tide

You are my reflection of love's mystery

Turning the tide with your magnetic bewitchery

Silently you shattered my defense with your mystique

While you sensual kissed every inch of my cheek

You pulled me down to the bed once more

Told me that you would never let me go

And in your eyes I saw your passion with intensity glow

as you started to tremble from top to toe

No one has wanted me like you do

And the ways you show me has pulled me through

As night and day has become hazy and surreal

It's your skin that I want and desire to feel

As we silently make love rise to the skies

I can deeply feel how our hearts unconditionally allies

A soul-uniting without fear and in total absorbtion

Breaking all the locks and turns love into a true devotion.

~Lasse Wikström