As I plant My Kisses, on those Lips of Yours. Passion keeps flowing, from those Eyes of Yours. I then slowly move, these Hands of Mine. To touch the Points, of your Holy Shrine. As My pace slowly Increases, U get the Chills & Fever. Sending Vibrant Signals, to My Receiver. Our Midnight Romance, has a long haul Ahead and Our Burning Desires shall keep rocking Our Bed.