A little bit more of you
is like toast with butter and honey,

A little bit more of you
is like dappled sunlight through spring-green leaves,

A little bit more of you
is like the tang of salt and seaweed on the sea breeze,

A little bit more of you
is like freshly roasted coffee on a lazy morning,

A little bit more of you
is like the memory of running barefoot through the grass,

A little bit more of you
is like dancing in a thunderstorm,

Oh please, can’t I have just a little bit more?