my faceyour neckexploring down tasting my tongue
Can Itake a sip
Wordscrashing to a halt
Will youkiss metillmy lips forget
It has beensome time
I can bethe hot,steamy bath
The youthful beauty of the opposite sexDoes strange things to our soulsIt turns us…
The darkis where youshow yourself
In your touchlies magic
Come,with me