Expectation is the route of heartache
Let’s just be and go with the flow
Trouble is this is the retake
Testing how our feelings grow
There is no expectation of forever
This is the moment to share it all
We just need to explore the pleasure
Store it away make the call
As your fingertips explore my body
I tremble under that masters touch
Nerve ends sing as you map me hotly
Silken lips arouse me much
Ready to become partners of pleasure
Keeping my longings to this feeling so divine
As we make memories to treasure
Two then as one the dividing line.