Spain

Can you see my hand in yours?
Dancing in the rain in Spain
Leading my body with masculine force
Removing my fear and my pain

Can you see your hands on me?
Between covers of blossom and silk
Will touching my skin make you free?
As we bathe in chocolate and milk

Can you see your lips on mine?
As I moan through pleasurable caress
Do you think we can really stop time?
If Spain becomes our passionate test

Can you see my tears on your skin?
As I'm feeling more than I should
How do you get out once you've been within?
I would have come, if I only could