The tonne of love

The weight of love
Feel it and invite it
Being free of it would displease me
A thousand kilos of what I like to call the real thing

The tight feeling across the chest
Feel it invite it
Being free of it would upset me
A thousand kilos of what I call the good stuff

I want to lie back and enjoy every gram
of that tonne of love that I can't live without
That tonne of love that fits in the heart
As I lose the weight of my body and gain the weight of her love

The weightlessness of our tumbling
the heaviness of a kiss guided by touch and intention
A tonne of love never too much for my apetite