Language of the heart

We don't have much in common,
Lots to set us apart.
But still a new connections begun,
Tis the Language of the Heart

As the music it was turning,
Through the crowd you shone.
And it set my heart a burning,
Kindled a fiery passion.

The look you gave was fleeting,
But marked into my mind,
And there it kept repeating,
And my eyes replied in kind.

As we did move closer,
The atmosphere electric.
Your cheeks they did get rosier,
Your bright red lips you lick.

And though the club was pumpin',
We were dancing on our own.
No more worries of exposin',
And we were soon all alone.

As I begun caressing,
Your hair, your neck, your hands,
Your centre warming, pulsing,
'Twas more than we could stand.

Language o' Love we're speaking,
Under bright shining moon.
Sweet chorus so pleasing,
Don't let it end too soon.

As we lay wrapped together,
At a new passionate start,
Apart we will be never,
Whisper Language of the Heart.