Our house

A happy woman, summertime with her husband

From my bath, you wrap me in a warm towel
Only the purest thoughts between us
You don me in a white sundress and pink panties
Brushing my hair, you lean over to kiss my cheek

Hand in hand we walk down the stairs of our home
In our backyard, the grass tickles our barefeet
Spreading a blanket on the ground for a picnic
What a glorious day!

We feed each other sweet strawberries
The fruit leaves our lips pink
Your arms hold me so tight
While I feel the security from your embrace

If I painted a picture of my life
It would be of you and me
Our love will will last till the end
And our house will forever be a home