I love your lips when they're set upon mine and red with wild desire. I love your eyes when you look at me and lit with passionate fire. I love your arms when the warm white flesh touches mine in fond embrace. I love your hair when your strands enmesh and your kisses against my face. So kiss me sweet, with your warm soft mouth, still fragrant with scent so fine and say the words that I've longed to hear, that your soul and body are really mine.