Robert K. Allison III
Your Beating Heart
The moon does light the stars at night,
with you in my arms contentment quite.
The kisses like valley's seem to flow,
I feel our love dawning for its you, in my arms I hold.
Our skin touches, generating sparks.
Like fire flies and starry sky's its we who light the dark.
Our lips do seethe as we cuddle close,
two young lovers trying in love to make the most
As we go to settle down, we become one body with love our host.