spreading joy

The spark that fired my imagination        
Found me early hours dreaming.        
         
Closed the door you did,        
remembering the catch clicking.        
         
My comforting blanket spread        
Upon the dew,        
where you did lay with me once more.        
       
Let's talk window shopping        
you said.        
       
It's open for business        
Sweetie, come on inside        
I said.        
         
Fired me up you did so.. burning,        
fueling my emotions to the point        
of begging to peddle my wares on      
late night corners standing, before  
leaving me in the early hours,    
dreaming upon the dew once more.        
       
come see me,        
see again        
How hot I've become for you.