Just like air
I feel you,
caressing my soul
in and out.
Take every bit of this
heart i'm speechless
to those hands,
i go numb to you
your the business.
Let your words touch
me spiritually;
And pull me in like voodoo,
got me hot like I been
cooking in the oven.
My body flaming water
won't be the healing.
So bring your hands my
way, and release this
sexual craving
And let your hands do
the talking. Of feeling
this heart is
made for loving.