Tell me, you love me,
In the morning,
When the first light appears,
And the mockingbirds, sing their song.

As the eastern, sky blazes,
With bright colors,
Inching their way,
From the horizon dusk.

Tell me, you love me,
When the sun, is high overhead,
And the heat is unbearable,
As we stay neath, an umbrella spread.

Tell me, you love me,
When the sun sizzles, into the ocean,
After a glorious sunset,
As your lips, I gently caress.

Tell me, you love me,
When the dark skies,
Brings forth sight,
Of a majestic, full moon.

Tell me, you love me,
When I whisper,
Sweet nothings,
As we melt, into each other's arms.

Tell me, you love me,
Between your moans and groans,
Assessing, our passionate love,
As the night, yields it's mating songs.

By William Bonilla

******* Just Tell Me, You Love Me *******