- Jan 30, 2001
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Our souls have a home
In this house we call us
Sharing an internal external sexual rhythm
Our “Touch Me” magic
Only we can understand
You, such a beautiful, sensual woman
Me, a sensual man
Oooo how you kiss me
Making me strong
Our heated hands
Sweetly caress
All that is wet
All that is long
I’ve been in you
Long before we begin
Sweet romance
Moving from mind to body
As you raise to take me in
Nothing has been invented
That can put out our burning fire
Every day and every night
We float on love clouds
Each other’s one desire
You are my love
My perfect mate
It is pure artistry
Whenever we create
BE
© 2002
In this house we call us
Sharing an internal external sexual rhythm
Our “Touch Me” magic
Only we can understand
You, such a beautiful, sensual woman
Me, a sensual man
Oooo how you kiss me
Making me strong
Our heated hands
Sweetly caress
All that is wet
All that is long
I’ve been in you
Long before we begin
Sweet romance
Moving from mind to body
As you raise to take me in
Nothing has been invented
That can put out our burning fire
Every day and every night
We float on love clouds
Each other’s one desire
You are my love
My perfect mate
It is pure artistry
Whenever we create
BE
© 2002