I let your volcano errupt
Spilling forth your love lava
All over my mountain peaks
Hurrying down into the valley below
From behind my hills
The river flowed breaking off into brooks
Streaming down my thighs
Your tongue catching the run-off
The precusor: we decided not to touch
Exploring ourselves and capturing each other's
Body pleasures which excited our minds
Breech of contact
Spilling forth your love lava
All over my mountain peaks
Hurrying down into the valley below
From behind my hills
The river flowed breaking off into brooks
Streaming down my thighs
Your tongue catching the run-off
The precusor: we decided not to touch
Exploring ourselves and capturing each other's
Body pleasures which excited our minds
Breech of contact