Your Hands Are Flames Caressing My Frozen Body
Your Lips Are A Drug I Can't Get Enough Of
Your Eyes Stare Into Mine And Melt My Heart
Your Fingers Grasp The Nape Of My Neck And Pull Me Close
Your Lips Travel Across My Jaw Line, Down My Neck And Land Upon My Collarbone
Breathing Hard, Hands Clutching Each Other, Balling Into Fists.
I Moan In Pure Ecstasy.