From consuming your love,
*~*I'm afflicted*~*
to the taste of your kisses,
*~*I'm addicted*~*

To caresses that send fire to my
*~*soul*~*
to sensations bright & dark
*~*hot & cold*~*

You make it hard for me to
*~*think*~*
when you ply me with
your provocative
*~* drink*~*

You and I make a mixture
of irresistible love
*~*elixir*~*

You see, your lips are my
passionately sweet
*~*opiate*~*

Your hands have the power
to calm and intoxicate
*~*Me, baby*~*

I love the way you seem to
*~*Melt*~*
after I slowly remove your
*~*Belt*~*
my lips making your
*~*shiver quake*~*
I whir & stir up your
*~*Milkshake*~*
*~*
There's only one thing to be said
of the passion we share in
*~*Bed*~*
the way we move, groove and
*~*Frolic*~*
me and my man, we are
*~*Love A-holics*~*