David Novak - 44 lyrics

Lithe limbs my limbs did once enfold, Soft lips my lips did, parting, kiss, Such grace as man may once behold Then parting from, forever miss. Sweet breath with my breath intermingled As pa**ion pressed us close together In unison, as bodies tingled Not knowing which was either neither. Light-murmured words of deep import As tuned my ear to their caressing, As gentleness became our sport, Gentility our only blessing. Wild days of love, yet numbered few - And since 'tis years, since I had you.