The kids are in bed/
The house is clean/
I hear you as you're stepping in/

The food is ready/
Dinner is set/
You haven't made it to the bedroom yet/

You fumble through the kitchen/
You throw your suitcase down/
Tomorrow you are leaving, for business out of town/

You're climbing up the staircase/
You check up on the kids/
Later I will tell you, about their little deeds/

Finally you enter/
I'm not waiting anymore/
You are my darling man, whom I worship and adore/

You do not kiss, or greet me/
You do not say a word/
Unzipping of the pants, is gently overheard/

I'm bent over the bed/
My legs are firmly straight/
Ready to accept, my sweet and humble fate/

I empty all my thoughts/
My fingers in your hair/
And this is all I want, just to have you there/

Your fingers mark my flesh/
Your movements become quick/
As you surely reach, the celebrated peak/

And since the end is near/
Such closeness I shall miss/
You lower down your head, for a long, soft, graceful -
kiss/