Dreaming of-oct 2002

These lips-like the finest petals of a rose-
Melt in the heat of tonight
The silky-smooth body shivers getting close
As the rapture destination grows tight&; tight

The very first touch, the very first pleasure I'm feeling
The very first thrill coming down my spine
Sparkles&; eventually flames reach the ceiling
As we enter the blessed cloud number nine

Warm&; tender is your voice
As you whisper "love you" in my ear
Then again&; again-you've left me no other choice
I feel so blissful I want you always to be near

And I know there'll only be heart beating
As I see your face with the first rays of sunshine
And while I'll be listening to your breathing
I'll treasure the moment you were only mine

And I'll keep on dreaming of this night forever
As we walk away in such different directions
And I'll keep on dreaming of us being together
And the way you treated me with affection

Warm&; tender is your voice
As you whisper "love you" in my ear
Then again&; again-you've left me no other choice
I feel so blissful I want you always to be near