Never know how much I love you
Never know how much I care
When you put your arms around me
I get a fever that’s so hard to bear
You give me fever when you kiss me
Fever when you hold me tight
Fever in the morning
Fever all through the night.



It starts with a look, a touch, a kiss,

an undisguised, unspoken, sizzling sensation,

firing to life the radiant embers of passion.

Cuffs embrace wrists,

the collar fondles a neck,

a mask caresses closed eyes.

The heat moves through him,

a hunger only her soft moans and sweet gasps can feed,

a craving only her writhing body and euphoric bliss can satisfy.

Possessed by her dark decadent desires,

she surrenders to the licentious longing,

submits with joy, offering her body for his pleasure,

and her own guiltless gratification.

What a lovely way to burn.