Be still,
Whilst my tender tongue tastes,
In silken kisses divine and chaste.
Be still,
Whilst you languish in lust’s lair,
Our bodies flushed and fevered and bare.
Be still,
Whilst I dream in delighted debauchery,
Ecstatically wanton in our dark revelry.
Whilst my tender tongue tastes,
In silken kisses divine and chaste.
Be still,
Whilst you languish in lust’s lair,
Our bodies flushed and fevered and bare.
Be still,
Whilst I dream in delighted debauchery,
Ecstatically wanton in our dark revelry.
