I met a girl, who soul sings to me
her heart is soft and pure
it's with her now I want to be
making love , that is the cure

She's tall and lean and oh so fine
I see her body now
before my eyes, I drink her beauty like wine
as to love, I'll teach her how

She knows me not, yet needs me so
it's unaware she is of this
As beautiful as any I'll ever know
her lips with passion I'll kiss

I met her once, it was today
I know what lies inside
desire for me as on my bed she'll lay
as her heart I'll open wide

Our souls will join as one this night
as we learn each other's way
She tastes so sweet, as I bring her to her height
of passion as I hold sway

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