I feel your hand upon my heart.
It tingles beneath your touch.
A stirring begins within my soul
as I need your love too much.
A tear it trickles down my cheek.
You catch it with fingertips.
You smile and slowly take your hand
and place it to your lips.
You taste the essence of my life,
my heart, my soul, my all.
You know my needs my wants my fears,
hear my spirit as it calls.
Within your head my life echos
and beckons your every thought.
Tonight is our night of romance,
within my web of lust you are caught.
I am the widow so black and bold.
I am your future and your days of old.
I am your every thought and desire.
I am your life and your dreams as you tire.
So place your hand upon my heart.
Let me feel your touch your tender caress.
Catch my tear as it falls.
Come to me as I beckon, I call.