Slow It Down

Your fingers trace my palm
As my hand runs against your cheek
And our lips slowly find their way to each other
And my fingers will run through your hair
And your hands are at my waist
And you're pulling me in close
sweetie you're nervous you're kissing far too fast
take a breath
let life in
lets kiss slow
lets breathe fast
lets take this perfect moment
and baby lets make it last
because sweetie we're still young
and we've got time
so baby wont you slow things down
and be the rhythm to my rhyme