Striking while the iron is still hot, that's when we always
seem to get together, lying alongside one another, watching,
seeing passion glittering in your eyes and mine.
A wonderful feeling going through me, exciting and thrilling
so invitingly, interiorly rocking my world night and day,
sparking and quenching desires, totally taking us to heaven
whenever we make love.
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