Towering above me
Sad, sleepy eyed
Oh, when you smile
I tremble inside
Too too serious
Far too serious
For a lover
To be.

Is it wrong
That
All I want
Is to touch
To be
Touched?

Towering above me
Silent, sleepy eyed
Oh, when you speak
I heave inside
Too too stern
Far too stern
For a lover
To be.

Is it wrong
That
All I want
Is to desire
to be
Desire?

Towering above me
Saturnine, sleepy eyed
Oh when you move
I ignite inside
Too too separate
Far too separate
For a lover
To be.

Is it wrong
That
All I want
Is to need
To be
Needed?