She is first in line
Her warm body pressed against mine
The strands of her long beautiful hair flows across my face and feels so fine
Skin so soft that it glides with mine
Her lips so sweet like that of fine wine
The glow of her eyes has me hypnotized and sent chills down my spine
The sound of her voice just stops me in my tracks like the sound of a cats whine
The girl of my dreams and the words that I speak about her are so easy to define