I inhale you. You inhale me. I feel you from the depths of my soul. God gave me a real man to love; I thank the heavens for blessing me. Our lovemaking rhythm to the musical beat lying deep within our soul is a one note Samba. Azucar Pa Ti, am I enough sugar for you to love? Bee Bop, Bee Bop cant stop, cant stop dont wanna stop. Moodys Mood for Love cornered me and strapped me into your embrace. Moodys Mood for Love, there you go, there you go, ooh my love. Your syncopated rhythm got me all a glow. Ooooh, that syncopated rhythm I dont wanna let go. Your tender touch makes me wanna holla. Your tender touch makes me wanna scat like Ella, Then you relax me, massage me and I purrrrrr like Eartha. Encore, Encore, one mo gin, Encore, encore, let me spend the night, so we can do this all over again

Mode of access: World Wide Web