When I wrap you up, when I kiss your lips, I wanna make you feel wanted and I wanna call you mine. Wanna hold your hand forever, and never let you forget it cause, baby, I wanna make you feel wanted
I crave the sensuality of two bodies becoming one. All through the night until the rising of the sun Sweet smell of passion filtering the air. Laying together naked, skin cold and bare Ravishing each other with a shower of love. A love so everlasting and pure, white as a dove. The air is sweet , chills down my spine I desire your touch your lips against mine.