Marty, Marty, will you be mine?

I look into your eyes and feel safe,

feel free to take me to any time,

the touch of your hand sends vibrations down my back,

I feel warm and content when I'm with you.

Your smile is as pleasurable as chocolate,

your eyes as deep and clear as the ocean.

The sensation of your lips on mine makes

time and space merge into one,

arms embrace me with such tenderness

that I lose the capacity to think.

My mind is overcome by waves

of ecstasy,

I yearn to be treasured forever.