The very essence of you
I can taste on my lips
Oh, the very thought of you
with your hands on my hips
Love the way you love me
and our tongues dance in the night
I just need the way you need me
Please just answer my plight
My fingers sing along mocha skin
With the lights completely out
And as our bodies taste each other
There\'s more in store, no doubt
You make me feel sexy and alive
But that I will die from your heat
Kissing along your neck and chest
My being is quite replete