FOund this one, it's from 2003

Warmth of My Life
Poem By Mick Leigh
Soft gentle lady,
beat of my heart,
silk in my dreams,
food for my soul.

For you I would gather rosemary and thyme,
and line a white cloud for you to recline.

I've loved you in secret and watch from afar,
I still hear your laughter wherever you are.

Warmth of my life,
you quicken my pulse,
I dance with you softly
for fear I'll wake.

Though this dream is forbidden,
it won't fade away
I surrender all
my manly pride,
and at your feet naked lay,
you are my Aphrodite,
you're David am I.