WHEN WE MAKE LOVE
I know just how you'll be
When we make love
Quiet, fun, and free
Meek like a dove

You'll make me want it all
In a midnight frolic
You'll make me take the fall
Against all logic

You'll toss me little smiles
And laugh at my quips
You'll giggle at my wiles
And let me kiss your lips

And that's just how you'll be
When we make love
Quiet, fun, and free
Heaven above
© 2001 by Michael J. Farrand