Tomorrow will come and I shall remember your smile Where the stars set so fine on an evening so worthwhile Sweet sounds of voices lingering soft and free With the strains of his hair he had eyes of the sea He told me tales and rested my head apon his shoulder Engrossed in woven bed sheets to keep us from getting colder His kisses of sweetness conformed and moist His words more dashing than I’d ever heard him voice Two bodies magically worship and caressing in trust Were bellowed winds of ecstasy blustered into lust We spun slowly downward into the eyes of a sway Where nothing around us could draw us away Now this moment in time this journey of our minds Shall reoccur in the depths of hearts passionately entwined