I'll Make It Up To You

I tell you that I love you As I whisper in your ear You turn to me and kiss me Hearts go from far to near I caress the frontside of your wrists With the least perceptive touch My fingers turning circles Is the exafference too much? I run my hands behind your neck You've had a long, hard day Relax and let me rub the nape I'll knead the stress away Lie down now on this feather bed And sleep until daybreak May all your dreams be sweet ones I'll be here when you wake