As the Sun Becomes the Trees

Like tattoos faded into your skin

my love becomes part of you.

A piece of me dwells in your soul,

captured by your heart and mind.

My love becomes part of you

as the sun becomes the trees.

I was captured by your heart and mind,

ensnared by a desperate attraction.

As the sun becomes the trees

I became you, in a heated passion,

ensnared by a desperate attraction.

How shall I ever let you go?

I become you, in a heated passion

born of pent-up desire.

How shall I ever let you go?

You are the fire that keeps me burning.

This was born of pent-up desire

like the tattoos faded into your skin.

You are the fire that keeps me burning

and I dwell in your soul.