I'm getting off on you like a pyro attracted to flame.
I'm enjoying the circumference of your frame.
Your eyes try to search me, yet I'm mysterious.
My soul you haven't felt yet.. But you will as evening turns to midnight.
You'll be in flight from cross seas to urban remains.
Your voice will be heard calling my name.
In my mind you'll find...A potency so rich, starting at your thighs.
Deep as the canyons under western skies.
I climb to dive, plunging into your deep sea.
I enjoy the sound of the moan you let out.
Sing to me lady, as I stroke deep.
Deep into the night....
Now Temptation Feels Right
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