Tender Embraces Poem by Mark Heathcote

I lose control of all my senses
And then I tingle, uncontrollably,
When I'm embraced in your arms
My heart gives up, all its pretence's
When our souls mingle in sultry kisses
Tender embraces…

Oh I lose control of all my senses
My pulse, it races it increases
Every time you enter a room
Ooh, I tingle uncontrollably,
Unarguably, every time
I kiss you I feel heart strewn.

My heart gives up, all pretence's
I lose control of all my senses
My pulse, it races it increases
When our two souls mingle in these
In these sultry hot kisses
Tender embraces…
Tender embraces…
Tender embraces…

I'm as joyous as a gospel choir every time
I hear a single note! Chord from my angel, lord
There are nightingales in our rafters
Lord, I swear every time I hear her laughter!
Ooh in my tender embraces
Tender embraces...
Tender embraces…