• Speak to me softly
    as the rain beats down,
    running and pouring,
    it kisses the ground.

    Hold me gently
    while the warm breeze,
    quietly whispers its sweet nothings to me.

    Look at me tenderly,
    as the stars cover the sky
    with a blanket of infinite possibilties.

    Kiss me passionatley,
    while a perfect black sky seem so serene.