No One Has Loved You Like I Do

Leaves blow around on the autumn streets, The air is brisk but filled with romance Like a lover whispering secrets to his lady And breathing softly upon her neck. Walking in the park you asked me, “Is love real and does it only come once? ” I told you, “For some, it never arrives, For some, it never survives, But I’m holding your hand now And will hold it for eternity.” No one has loved you like I do, Kissing your breasts in the candlelight, Caressing your shoulders in the shimmering night, Gently laying your skirt at the foot of the bed.