Warm blood, soft lips
Bated breath, finger tips
Ripe skin, pure tongue
Liquid heart, body hum
Who will catch the whispers and shivers
That gently balm the skin like sun?
Who will fill a cup with the river
That gently flows between the souls?
Warm blood, soft lips
Bated breath on fingertips
Who will catch the whispers and shivers
That gently balm the skin like sun?
Who will kiss the lips that deliver
A purity that skewers divine?
Who will fill a cup with the river
That gently flows between the souls?
Who will hold the body that quivers
At every stroke a bliss-like touch?
Warm blood, soft lips
Bated breath, finger tips
Ripe skin, pure tongue
Liquid heart, body hum
Who will fill a cup with the river
That gently flows between the souls?
That gently flows between the souls
That gently flows between the souls