You look at me as if we have known each other for years.
Your mouth, your tongue, your hands, they want to explore this strange body,
I let you go.
The passion? It controls me.
My body is writhing with pleasure.
Your hands slide slowly over me.
Now it's my turn.
They don't hold it anymore.
They want to touch you,
They want to explore every place.
My thoughts are off.
We are alone, only with our desires.
The feelings become stronger.
I don't hold it anymore.
Our hands get lost in each other's foreign bodies.
The power of your kiss,
The power of your hands,
They tell me what?
Just like the blood in my veins,
your hands are racing over my body.
I would like this feeling to end,
But that is not going to happen.
We are going to a wonderful adventure full of
fantasy and passion
back to our restless bodies.