End Of The Day

When I get home,
you're there on the phone.
So quiet as I come in,
silence fits right in.

We stand there silent,
as time stops, flows silent,
before our loving hearts,
still attracting our hearts.

You look at me.
With your deep begging eyes.
Carefully I walk to you,
now nothing else but you.

Days of passion,
these days won't ever be over.
Come give to me passion.
Let me fill you my lover.