All pretense is beyond you, but about your loveliness you have no choice
Worker, student, mother – there are so many things to be
But it requires no effort to be what you are to me
Tired girl, slide into my arms, let me carry you to your warm and tender bed
I’ll undress you with a reign of healing kisses, my precious little sleepy head
Both naked beneath the covers, I’ll hold you in my arms
No treasure in all the earth like the sum of all your charms
Sweet little darling take your rest
Lay your head upon my chest
Pass through dreaming’s clouded gate
My hot desire will watch and wait
As the weightless body of your dreams
By shady woods and crystal streams
Rehearses the rampant acts of wet delight
With which we’ll fill our every future night
