Touch me softly, gentle breeze,
Tease me with your whispered pleas,
Please me with your tender touch,
Need me, crave me, oh, so much.

Want me like the stars desire the night,
Be greedy for my love, hold me tight.
In this dance of passion, let us be,
A symphony of desire, wild and free.

So want me fiercely, without delay,
Be greedy for my love, come what may.
In this embrace, let our souls ignite,
For in your arms, I find my light.