She senses the might,
In that moment of light
When the wetness of the kiss,
Caresses her shoulders
Her shadow of dust,
Uncovers with lust
When the ghostly light,
Traces her borders
She senses the might,
In that moment of light
When the wetness of the kiss,
Caresses her shoulders
Her shadow of dust,
Uncovers with lust
When the ghostly light,
Traces her borders