Tell me, is that a roan of exhaustion or ecstasy
Your most precious treasure consumes me

Is that groan telling me that my pleasing you
is too much for you to conceal

I feel you surrounding me
Taking every part of me

What is that, the way you look at me as if you Are just now, right this second remembering
last when any love brought tears to your eyes

Rest now without want or care
Dawn draws near as night disappears