You do something to me

You do something to me

You do something to me, in my dreams you light the flame, you fill my nights with such wonderous things, I'm so very glad you came

You turned all my lonely nights into the time I love the best, I cannot wait for bedtimes they're so much better than the rest

In the day I do my work, I try to concentrate with all ny might but I find myself day dreaming of your visits in the night

It is a time I'm truly free, you've breathed life into my soul, you've taken this broken poet and now you've made me whole

I try to write in stanzas as if my time with you was real, I know you're out there somewhere, I feel that you are real

So when I lay my weary head, I let out a quiet sigh, because I hope your coming and here's the reason why

You fill me with desires, my flames of passion burn wild and free, because you make me whole again, because you do something to me

Ron