Spend my life wishing.
Tomorrow’s not a promise,
Must act to find joy.
Spend my life wishing.
Tomorrow’s not a promise,
Must act to find joy.
Be my hideaway.
When rain descends and soaks my feet,
Light my soul on fire and warm me from inside.
Let’s burn together.
Be my hideaway.
When dreams are all I hold and spirit falls,
Light my soul on fire and fuel our reverie.
Let’s rise together.
Be my hideaway.
When delight abounds I want to shelter it,
Light my soul on fire and I’ll light yours.
Let’s hide together.
Whisper sweet nothings with hot breath,
Deliver me a honeyed chorus
Of inspiration to my mind’s eye.
Yearnings evoked, wishes granted.
Observe me; I shudder with delight,
While soft fingertips amuse,
And create heat that melts inhibitions.
Passions provoked, creativity enhanced.
Hear me inhale and take you in,
Fragrance with impressive influence
Provokes memories that permeate me.
Imagination imbued, arousal infused.