The winter, the cold, but how you warm me up with that look in your eyes! Hey love, it’s here. The season of thousand sensuous sighs. The kiss of the weight of snowflakes, against my bare lips Your fingers cozying up, leading up to my thighs Melting. Sweltering. Would you think that I would not oblige? Hey love, it’s here. The season of thousand sensuous sighs. In satin sheets, you on me, the heat bodies intertwined, With you inside me, nothing will make sense. no truth. no lies. Not yielding, not quenching, oh let me have those pleasure highs Hey love, it’s here. The season of thousand sensuous sighs.
