Necter of Sensual Passion
Camping on the banks of the river
On a white water rafting trip
Tasting the necter of sensual passions of which we sip
Naked we entered the water,free and easy with openess only we share
Opening to sexual freedom,we're the only ones there
Each offering pleasure to the other,no limits or restictions apply
As open as the great outdoors,we share a sexual high
You lift me in your arms,and lay me gently on the moss covered bank
Tasting again the necter of sensual passions of which we drank
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