Trace your lips on hers; declare to her the dream is true this time Velvet arms drape you in adoration, She can’t breathe without you Unite; unite, before the first light calls the stars from her eyes Silvery touches fashion a stage of desires, smoldering in the humid atmosphere Descend into the cushion of shadows, lie together in pleasurable remembrance Until the dawn comes and the vision shatters Following this dream, your angel remains |