The small things is what means so much,
Nothing is more sensual than your touch.
A gentle sweet kiss upon my lips,
To hold my hand, and caress my fingertips.
The loving way you hold me in your arms,
Protecting me from all risks and harms.
The music play, you ask me to dance,
Finding tine for love and romance.
The beauty of being served breakfast in bed,
And from your hands, I was fed.
The way you ask me about my day,
As only you can, in your own special way.
Power, money, looks matter not to me,
I cherish the small things,don't you see?
A man that will sacrifice his all for me,
A man that will be there faithfully.
Not disrespecting, lying, controlling me never,
Find the essence of my soul, and I'm yours forever.
Prepare me a dinner, complete with music and candlelight,
Make love to me, until late into the night.
On my pillow, a single red rose,
Not to mention a sexy, seductive pose.
Tender moments, a loving glance or grin,
I cherish the "SMALL THINGS" once again.
