I want to say I love you again please,
while on my hands and knees.
That’s the way you like to appease,
shout for it softly with a pretty tease.
Tell me how it feels this evening,
the surface is often and rightfully deceiving.
You’re seeking something extremely pleasing,
what you get is always deserving.
When you ride in the etherscape,
there is never a way or need to fake.
The only me you will ever rate,
is in your dream just before wake.