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Auteurs: Fabrice Schweitzer
Compositeurs: Fabrice Schweitzer
Editeurs: Lalouline Editions
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DESIRE
When i see you, or think of you, my desire comes nearer, light as never
nothing to changing
unless the maybe, of a smiling promise
even before touching you, the approach is savoury
my hands caressing your body
my lips looking for your neck, and the silky recesses of your skin
the trip is beginning... your closing your eyes
my hands are slipping on your sculpture
drawing you and making you shivering
It’s the desire of investing you
that i like to fell growing
When i see you, or think of you, my desire comes nearer, light as never
nothing to changing
unless the maybe, of a smiling promise
even before touching you, the approach is savoury
my hands caressing your body
my lips looking for your neck, and the silky recesses of your skin
the trip is beginning... your closing your eyes
my hands are slipping on your sculpture
drawing you and making you shivering
It’s the desire of investing you
that i like to fell growing
my pleasure is this desire
Struck with desire, the way you look at me , my senses are up side down
I can see what you want, what emotion can be
something is coming into me, something i feel in my body
there very sensations I adore
are warning my skin, invading me instantly
It’s the desire of investing you
that i like to fell growing
my pleasure is this desire
Something quite diffuse, to which i oppose no refusal
thins intimity linking us, has always been confusing me
Struck with desire, the way you look at me , my senses are up side down
I can see what you want, what emotion can be
something is coming into me, something i feel in my body
there very sensations I adore
are warning my skin, invading me instantly
It’s the desire of investing you
that i like to fell growing
my pleasure is this desire
Something quite diffuse, to which i oppose no refusal
thins intimity linking us, has always been confusing me
we are nothing but a vast spread of skin
Which is morning from desire, like a standart from the wind
hoping for the orgasmic explosion
Putting an end to desire, Until the next tender fire
Which is morning from desire, like a standart from the wind
hoping for the orgasmic explosion
Putting an end to desire, Until the next tender fire
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