She said write me a poem, and so I did.
Valerie
What can I say you know you leave me speechless, and I have to leave your presence to have any other thought but you. In those painful moments this is what I think,remember and would say.
Valerie
There'll be roses
On the floor
In the bedroom
Through the doors
On the stairway
In the hall
Will we
Try to
Take our time
Play some music
Dim the lights
And maybe
Just sit down
And talk
But if we're
Caught up
In the moment
I hope that
We can say
It was
The night
That we
Made love
I'll remember
What you'll wear
Your eyes
Your smile
Your hair
The way
You give your hand
In the moments
That have lead
And every word
We have said
I may never understand
We're just
Caught up
In the moment
Men, mice and such
This is
The night
That we'll
Make love
(Chorus)
These sentimental things
I never will forget
How beautiful
True love is
And yet
All I thought
I knew
I guess
That I was wrong
I didn't know
What love was
Until you
Were in my arms
So there are
Roses on the floor
In the bedroom
Through the doors
On the stairway
In the hall
And while the music
Softly plays
And we are swept away
With every single thought
We're
Caught up
In the moment
I guess
It's just because
This is the night
When we'll
Make love
You're everything
I've ever wanted
I need you in my arms
A lifetime of nights
When we'll
Make love
~D.