Fated

Let me be,
The warmth in your bed tonight,
Let me see,
Your body in the morning light,

Let us fly,
And make our bodies collide,
Let us try,
Never let our love subside.

I want to show,
That you are my everything,
I want to know,
That without me, you're left aching.

Let me be,
Every little thing you've wanted,
Let us agree,
That we have always been fated.

© Christopher Fowler
6th October 2010