I beg of you
Let me taste the sweetness of your lips, and melt into your soul.
To feel the dewy moisture against mine would make me never want to go.
I beg of you
Let me feel the tenderness of your arms wrapped around me so tight.
To feel their softness around me would make my empty life feel right.
I beg of you
Let me smell the aroma of the perfume you place upon your skin.
To feel it was your gift just for me would make me love again.
I beg of you
Let me hear your sounds of sweet ecstacy, as I try to bring you there.
To feel your body's sweet emotions, that I would die to share.
I beg of you
Let me bring you happiness, and then, as you drift to sleep,
to feel in my soul you were my love, then I would no longer weep.
I beg of you
Let me experience all these things you have to offer me.
To feel your heart was just for me, I'd be yours thru eternity.
Albert Joe Hickerson
Copyright �2001 Albert Hickerson
