i believe that we've touched a thousand times...
in the cradle of your body, i discover the tender...

the heat building, my core weeping.. the flames of...
your thighs are a deep sigh of relief and your...

there is magic on our lips every time that we kiss...
i wish that each day i could pick at the...

i used to think that you hurt and degraded me...
you have been like lead, you have been like...

it’s that somersault ache that keeps me awake at...
awakening with you...