Honey on the Windowsill

There is a sweetness in the midnight air
Pouring like honey from your skin so bare
I taste the summer every time we touch
Falling for you, I always fall too much
The candle flickers on the hardwood floor
I leave my shadows by the open door
You pull me closer with a quiet grace
A breathless whisper in a sacred space
The embers dance along the bedroom wall
I am entirely at your beck and call
The heavy rhythm of your breathing slow
A burning fire in the afterglow
You are the honey on the windowsill
Time disappears when the world gets still
Melting my heart with a single kiss
I never knew I could feel like this
Sweet as the honey
Time is standing still
My fingers trace the collar of your shirt
Erasing all the memories of the hurt
We lose our footing on a slippery slope
Tangled in passion and a heated hope
The embers dance along the bedroom wall
I am entirely at your beck and call
The heavy rhythm of your breathing slow
A burning fire in the afterglow
You are the honey on the windowsill
Time disappears when the world gets still
Melting my heart with a single kiss
I never knew I could feel like this
Sweet as the honey
Time is standing still
I lay my secrets right before your eyes
A tender truth without the sweet disguise
Sayed is pulling you into the light
Guiding our bodies through the starry night
No need to hurry when the moment calls
Echoing softly in these wooden walls
Let the morning wait for us a little longer
I just want to stay right here with you
You are the honey on the windowsill
Time disappears when the world gets still
Melting my heart with a single kiss
I never knew I could feel like this