Move me
Move me with your moves till day slowly dies become my phantom of the night. Rub your dancer s hips with mine let desire wrap us tight I need a touch of fingers so gentle and devine lead me trough the rhythm and let s spill the wine. Till our shadows play with the light I wish to give myself to love receiving her final bite Snowslide comes near I hear the thunder roar my fountain of wishes is dying for your gold. Under covers of the finest lace enclose me in your heart let sensual ecstasy wash your excited face. Crystal moon gives flashing kiss till stars collecting sinners proves my trembling voice whispers move me with your moves.
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