Your fingertips run down my spine br caressing every nerve end of mine. br Our hearts beat as one br as raptures of love around us entwine. br The world does not exist br in our paradise where we recline. br Our senses smoulder br before the intensity of love’s fire br as we drift into desire. br Emotions lift us to the clouds br murmuring voices reach aloud, br giving no passage to time br as our heart entwine.