The day it was warm
The night is now cool,
But the fires of our heart
flair up bright and true.

Many ways of love we tried
But curiosity does rise,
Of the path of taboo
That some will deride.

The candles are lit
The light it is soft,
My kisses are gentle
Your sighs are of love.

Down your body my lips
They travel and seek,
To make you relaxed
And purr with delight.

You lay before...