Anticipation
I dream of the day that you are freed
so that my passion you can feed
My loins burn with strong desire
My heart swells with a burning fire.
The touch of your hand against my skin
Brings to my face a lustful grin
The thought of all the things we'll do
Your deepest desire will of course...
so that my passion you can feed
My loins burn with strong desire
My heart swells with a burning fire.
The touch of your hand against my skin
Brings to my face a lustful grin
The thought of all the things we'll do
Your deepest desire will of course...