Let me take your hand, fulfill your life and you will find out beauty is just one of the several things will make you fall for me.
Under the cover of night,your skin against mine,hidden flames are lit,in an ardor of poetry.Whispers that shake,caresses that undress,a coming and going of desires,where time is stripped bare.Your lips find mine,in a game without end,two bodies, one heartbeat,in a carnal ecstasy.In the rhythm of passion,our souls merge,in an eternal sigh,where love calls us.
In the darkness of the night,your skin is my universe,a map of sensationswhere every sigh is a verse.Your lips, secret red,They draw fire on my skin,and in every furtive touch,We are two in a laurel.The moon looks at us, jealous,in the ecstasy of desire,and in the dance of our bodies,we get lost without detour.A moan breaks the silence,passion ignites,and in the delivery of your body,I find my redemption.