As soft as a cool summer breeze
My voice was heard
A soft whisper
Its words undeterred
Her Curiosity stirred
Eyes began to glisten
She sat intently
As she listened
One Thing in Life You Must Understand...
The Truth of Love Woman to Man
Open your eyes And You Will See
There Are No Secrets Make Your Move
Come Set Me Free
Come Open My Door and You Will Find
This Passion that burns deep inside this heart of mine
Sit Me Down Like You Love Me...
Do It Anyway You Want
Baby Take It Slowly.
Lets your fingers do the walking,
your lips do the talking
in my ear,
Have Your Hands Roam My Body
If you dare
Passions born of hell,
Yet known to God as pleasure.
Finger tips burn skin,
while touching lighter than a feather.
Analyze me and you'll be able to tell...
You've made your Move, Touched Me there,
You've Cast Your Spell
Osayame Evbuomwan — Copyright ©
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