Drops of milk run down your body,
I try to drink them with my mind,
ripe mango juice dripping from your hair,
In golden oil you bathe your passion.
Your clothes are torn on the bed,
I run hot fingers over your thighs,
You kiss me so gently and fiercely,
I paint your chest with my lips.
Chorus:
Stay with me till the end,
be thou mine at last,
get to the end with me,
in our ecstasy to burn
Your olive eyes burn me,
round as the circle of my pupils
You have hieroglyphics tattooed on your wrists,
and handcuff marks.
I have no secrets, you have none,
the barriers are left behind,
when I'm in you what time it is,
we come to the end, our blood boils.