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