Saturday, December 03, 2005

PULSE

The air is electric with desire
One little spark, that is all that it takes
This is where it goes up in fire
And how I long to reach out and touch you
I got to wait and get all my control
When you’re so near, that’s not so easy to do

Can you feel the pulse of desire
Warm on your skin, like salt on your tongue
Sometimes it is like wine, smooth in your mouth
Often it is raw, when the feeling gets strong

Your silken touch, the fragrance of your hair
One little sigh, one look in your eyes
Got to watch out, I'd better beware
But I know that look, and the way that you feel
Catch that feel when our eyes chance to meet

Got to hold on, turn my nerves into steel

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