Softly and oh, so tenderly, 
you render me baby, 
into something that's 
akin to melting butter....

you leave me breathless baby, 
there's no words I can utter, 
except the silence of our kiss..
at the end of our bliss.....
the end of our bliss!

Chorus-

If you were a church 
I'd worship in you, 
I'd be the candle 
you kindle to flame
incensed by the heat 
of your passion..
praying for more of the same....

your eyes, your lips, your touch 
wrap me in a shroud 
snug in the warmth 
of your loving arms
floating on a cloud......

you've restored my 
faith in love again, 
since God knows when??
cause you've baptized me 
in the warmth of your love 
again and again....

Bridge-

eventually I close my eyes 
and dream, entranced by 
your sated smile,
for just a little while....

till once again you're my church 
and I worship in you, 
the candle you kindle to flame. 
incensed by the heat of 
your passion 
praying for more of the same.....

endless morning and nights 
to look foreward to, 
being rendered to butter, 
you leave me breathless baby
there's no words I can utter, 
at the end of our bliss, 
except the silence of our kiss.


Softly And Oh, So Tenderly !
Art~Whimsically Yours Studio
Matthew F. Blowers III-(C)-2016
some pics credit to Pixabay.com