Storm

Graceful shades of violet Dangle my desires Aphrodite moves in erotic flesh Igniting lustful fires Flames reach up and lick the sky Raining echoes of desiring sighs Bodies float on beams of light Slide dark délire into the night Oh let that storm come in Oh let that storm come in Into our personal Eden Fingers frenzied slide the flesh Fills her with a desperate breath The entrance with a sensual flinch Drowns us in a crimson tinge Swimming within our hidden dreams Carnal cries and primal screams Carries ecstasy upon the wind A crashing current of heavenly sin Oh let that storm come in Oh let that storm come in Into our personal Eden River rushes with rhythm wild Send passion tumbling a thousand miles Welcomes us into its distant land Woman floats like a goddess above the worshipping man Bodies entwined transcend the light Colors, rhythms rise, explore the heights Heat intense drives up, erupts Wild winds above scream storms of love Oh let that storm come in Oh let that storm come in Into our personal Eden Oh let that storm come in Oh let that storm come in Into our personal Eden Oh let that storm come in Oh let that storm come in Into our personal Eden