Just talk to me. Without your friends, not about something else or about the city or something popular. Let your eyes whisper to mine. Utter truths and assurances of love and passion and be real with me, like two ancient lovers.
I want your smile, not your style – lets go outside for a walk…I always wonder wide about you.
I wonder if you feel alone here, quite under the star lights
and if you long for someone else.
I forget when I drift into your gaze.
Read me your soul from your heart, your desires and that which inspires so I know you.
Soft smiles, blue eyes, and thoughtful glances beneath these stars tonight.
A ceaseless slow silence surrounds us.
Breath with me, take my hand and be with me like two ancient lovers.