You have no idea what you do to me/
How I hang on your every word.
Like a spider caught in a cross breeze.
Loving you isn't a bottle labeled poison/
Or a disease passed by a rat.

The quivering that my lips endure/
The endless racing my heart does.
Your warmth is like I've died and basked in Baldurs light.
Loving you is purity almost virgin like Vesta
It's what life really means

You leave me breathless and tounge tied
Simply wanting more
You are not a care package/
But a sign a gift sent by Frigga
You're so human it's almost inhuman

I question every kiss as if it were a dream.
Every touch seems to perfect-
But I blink and your still there.
You're with me you're real
My dark nights made by Loki

You're with me you're real
You're my trickster/
You're my sun
My love
My everything