Love Becomes a Savage
For sleepy she
The day unwraps the night ties
And we can see
The sunbeam blinds the moonbeam
And morning disagrees
And with panic before dream-time
Overcome
Your body lies before me
Goose pimplean
That shivers to my fingers
As I touch
The hairs below your stomach
And slowly in between
Oh, how slowly can I stay here?
And never yet too much
And if you get married
You'll find out that it's true
Love becomes a savage
Who's going to savage you
I want a farm of kisses
On your lips
Planted with best wishes
A mouthful of sips
I know every crevice
And I know every kiss
And what tastes have been before me
And which ones you will miss
Autor(es): The Lilac Time