Life. . . . What A Fucked Up Thing We Do. . . .

I Love To

I love to see you scream in pleasure
I love to hear you moan my name
I grin each time you writhe beneath me,
And I shout out at the intensity. . .

CHORUS
I love to watch your every expression
I love to feel the rising passion
I love to smell our scents combining,
And I close my eyes from the love I feel. . .

I love to see your body glisten
I love to hear our beating hearts
I smile each time you arch beneath me,
And yell out in ecstasy. . .

I love to watch your breathing quicken
I love to feel your body tighten
I love to smell your soaring hunger,
And I shudder as I breath your name. . .

I love to watch your every expression
I love to feel the rising passion
I love to smell our scents combining,
And I close my eyes from the love I feel. . .

I love to see your eyes darken
I love to hear the creaking bed
I lick my lips as you kiss me,
And I groan as your hands roam around. . .