Foreplay
Foreplay
Your breath is like a feather
Tickling my neck
Before your lips
Brush against my skin.
And my skin
Is like a flame
Burning under your touch
And spreading like a wildfire
Making me desperate
For rain
Your breath is like a feather
Tickling my neck
Before your lips
Brush against my skin.
And my skin
Is like a flame
Burning under your touch
And spreading like a wildfire
Making me desperate
For rain