Bodies were made for pleasure. And you put your desire right there and I put my mouth on top of it and I will not stop until I make the blush rise in your cheeks and I will not stop until I taste the desire that we made on the tips of my fingers and your tongue and I will not stop until I am the burning behind your eyelids the masterpiece hanging on your walls and you sigh out my name to me as your body sings our chorus of flesh.
