With You

With you, my love I wish to grow old Sharing a Saturday night Fingers entwined Serenaded by cicadas Enveloped in the honeysuckled perfume Spotlighted by the moon. With you, my love I wish to grow old Sharing the Sunday paper Minds entwined Serenaded by laughter Enveloped in the coffee scented aroma Spotlighted by the sun. With you, my love I wish to grow old Sharing our lives together Hearts entwined Serenaded by angels Enveloped in the warmth of desire Spotlighted by God’s love.