I love to kiss

I love to kiss your honey skin at night
When we ‘ve finished strugggling for the day
When we pull the cord,  turn off  our light
I like  caressing your dear skin at night
Although deprived of seeing your eyes bright
And guessing what it is you want to say
I am always grateful for this homely sight
Of ancient skin and hair that’s white not grey
I like to kiss your body with delight
We have loved much in our own sweet play.