The shadows on the wall
Strip down to the rustle of sheets so pale.
The candles will provide the romantic light,
Drawing a line through the past’s weary tale.
We’ll merge on the bed, becoming as one,
Let the beast in your heart awaken and rise.
By the web of desires, we’ll be undone,
Love me and trust me—if you think it is wise.
Let the shadows dance on the wall,
Acting out scenes of a nude design.
Right now—with you, I have it all,
And later—maybe I’ll drop a line.
Let our lips melt together in a kiss,
Let our fingers feel no shadow of shame.
Touch every longing, find every bliss,
Let your nakedness be part of the game.
Press close to me, move your body with grace,
You know, baby, I’m almost entirely yours.
Tonight I’ll be bold in this sacred space,
And dive headfirst into passion’s shores.
Let the shadows dance on the wall,
Acting out scenes of a nude design.
Right now—with you, I have it all,
And later—maybe I’ll drop a line.
Clothes won’t save us from the heat of the touch,
The magic of lingerie can’t hold the spark.
To hell with the manners that matter too much,
Just you and I, alone in the dark.
Under the passion, the candles burn bright,
In this very moment, don’t hold back the fire.
Let’s make love to each other tonight,
You can love without love, if there’s only desire…
Let the shadows dance on the wall,
Acting out scenes of a nude design.
Right now—with you, I have it all,
And later—maybe I’ll drop a line.
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