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loving you (dedicated to Noonk)


Loving you is like ice cream on a summer day

With every kiss and hug you make my problems fade away.

You’re the moon to my sky, the drug to my high

For me, in this whole wide world there isn’t a better guy!

 

Loving you is ecstasy

There’s nothing I want more than you next to me.

Before you, I’ve never been so in love

I’m the Bonnie to your Clyde, and you’re the hand to my glove.

 

Loving you is like pouring rain

You’re my drug, you relieve my pain.

Forever with you is where I want to be

It’s you, my love, who sets my soul free.

 

Loving you is pleasure

There is no competition, there is no one better.

My heart whimpers when you go

Parce qu'ensemble, nous sommes très beaux.

 

                                                    Loving you is like a child at play      

From your love I’ll never go astray.

Softly singing sweet nothings into my ear

Whenever you need me, I’ll be right here.

 

Loving you is an adventure

You’re spontaneous, full of wit and very clever.

My darling, you are simply breath-taking

Every little thing you do I find to be dangerously beguiling and captivating.

 

Loving you is serenity

Finding each other was sheer serendipity.

My heart hums to the beat of your drums

The harmonious rhythm numbs me like a several shots of Caribbean rum.

 

Loving you is like a dream

I’ll do whatever I deem necessary by any means.

You’re the sweetest joy, you sprinkle me with bliss

You’ve trapped me into your never-ending, loving abyss.

 

Loving you is life

‘Til death do us part, husband and wife.

Every waking moment together we’ll spend

Kelly and Future said it best, “We don’t wanna never end.”

 

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