WARREN
My dearest love who existed in a dream 'till this evening
When a wave came and swept me out to sea
None of the loves that you known could prepare you
For the love raging everywhere in me

For all the arms that have covered you
The hands that have touched you
And the lips you have lingered on before
Added together would be less than an olive
In the banquet of love I have in store

Love seasoned to entice
Love with all the trimmings
Filled with spice
Love flavored to your whim
Served piping hot with all the trimmings

For I'll decode every breath and every sigh
Till your every lover's wish is fulfilled before it's made
Toss in some jealousy and doubt
Should it be required
Not rest till there's nothing more desired

Thus loving as I do
Never never will you ever be untrue
Having love with all the trimmings
Waiting all for you