Samba Pa Ti was what you always played when we made love, now it only causes me pain

When I hear Samba Pa Ti, I start to shake,
Like a Pavlovian Dog, my passion erupts and I ache.
I can feel your hands caress me, my lips burn with remembered kisses,
Your passion always comsumed me, feelings my body misses.
How you would grab me, your dark eyes filled with desire,
How your touch burned my skin and set me on fire.
How you would rip my dress and immerse your face in my skin,
You would overpower me, again and again.
Sometimes just your growl was foreplay,
I was so addicted to you, always just swept away.
You always aroused me to a Latin beat,
You knew it brought out the animal in me, the intense heat.
I feared and craved you, like a moth to a flame,
You would sweetly torment me, until I screamed your name.
I finally had to run from you, for fear I'd die,
Now when I hear Samba Pa Ti, I just breakdown and cry!

Music: Samba Pa Ti