At just that kiss
Was all there is
And inside my body
Wind up for me
Legs a little open
Warmth, again
Are we connecting
Sex, had to talk less
Arisen my senses
At just that kiss
Was all there is
My hands, my palms pulsating
This is [?] I want to do to you
At just that kiss
Was all there is
We’re weaving a mix tape
With every cry
[?] Warmth
We’re weaving a mix tape
With every sound
[?]
Awaken my senses
[?] At just that kiss
Was all there is
Just that mix
Is all there is
Just that kiss
Was all there is
[?]
With [?] for him
For him, he