Weekend Spelled In Three Words, Within Four Corners

As I open the door in your room I enter with that warm feeling Taking my clothes off, wearing yours I am home, in your arms, once a week. I lay myself in your bed Its small and its better I lay not to sleep but to dream with you To hear you breathe, skin to skin, I am all yours I would like to be up all night Observing you, keeping you pleased Sometimes when my emotions consume me Your love blankets my soul, then I’m fine. I can no longer imagine a day without you Hours spent apart, torments me inside How I wish I was born already beside you That would’ve been easy, finding myself, finally finding it with you. Life ain't easy for me anymore But thank you for helping me carry the load For always wearing that smile despite the hurdles For constantly choosing me, committed, I love you We may not be the typical couple But our love is greater than the naked universe I know things may come along and shake our grounds But I will never run. I‘ll stick with you, in your room Continuously blanketing you, as you strip me. I will never fade Life will be spent laying with you Finding home, in your arms ...Definitely more than once a week.