It’s not about orgasms, but I got your attention.
Actually it’s called:
Once Every Day
I wake with a thought that sends
shivers to places…
And oh, if They knew, they would
cover their faces.
I touch my own lips, feathered
whispers I feel,
And though shadows of lust, this whole scene feels
When you cover my heart with sweet longing
Say my name how you do, with a deep
Know full well what you do, you paint songs
on my walls
And we kiss behind spotlights and
last curtain calls.
And you make me forget for a moment
Have been locked in this dance for
a lifetime or three.
And each moment we touch I am lost
and then found
And I never quite know how
‘I love you’ will sound.
My mind soon misFires
Your words wash
I fall in love with you
Once every day