When we make love*

It's like being in my favorite dream; I can't believe it's true, especially when I start feeling things.
Your body, when it brushes up against mine; it's a very beautiful feeling everytime it blows my mind.
Being one you with is like a ride I'd never rode before; I'm nervous and scared, but I can't let it show.
Let you go I'll never, only until the ride is over; we both on cloud 9, but we're used to being sober.
Drunk on each other love, cause we have recieved to much; how you do it, how I do it, make you hot or tremble when my tongue touch.
You never had such love making; only anticipating, fantasizing waiting on your thieghs to shake.