She touches...
She touches...\nHer touch gently matches my fantasy\nFrom under her fingers \nA wave of heat gains strength...\nShe is my fantasy and dance\nShe's an intense esoteric river\nShe is my tantrum and hysterics\nShe is my fever...\nMy river, my fever, \nMy fantasy, \nMy euphoria...\nI'm whispering her name...\nToday I will drown in her\nToday I will part with the embrace of the day\nThe night will just ask me to stay...\nTonight, baby, we'll melt the ice\nTonight the lava will flow into us\nTonight we're discovering love paradise...