The journey locks the heart with a flaming key. The desire boils over in possibilities. Come on... yes... come on... float with me. The feel of flesh without the presence of being, let the passion encompass and fill the scene. There we go. Projection allows an intimate view. Oh lala... the beauty is see-through and uncontrollably true.
Hearing Loving melodies, cascaded in the flow of the beat... bom.. Bom... bom. Yes, Lord... float with me. Tell me what you see. Excitably, it is hard to explain ecstasy. We may need rehab. This is here journey is intoxicating. The pleasure over pours in unity, we can stay forever... let go... float with me...