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You are the erotic wind on my open skin
You are the erotic wind on my open skin
  that is pure ecstasy
You are ecstasy

You are the passing wind between my thighs
You are the ecstasy in my sensual sighs
You are ecstasy

You are the glow in my pink cheeks
You are that the bliss that my body seeks
You are ecstasy

You are the sweetness on my lips
You are the masculine beneath my fingertips
You are ecstasy

You are the body in my heat
You are the sensual sweet in my pleasure treat
You are ecstasy

You are the gleaming wet juices that are procured
  with your animalistic touch
You are the nipples that become hard
  beneath your physical touch
You are ecstasy

Yes, you are pure ecstasy, my dear
Pure ecstasy that...

Makes make my butter fly
With your ecstasy
Makes my body cry
With your ecstasy
Makes my mind sigh
With your ecstasy

Yes, my sweet
You embody ecstasy
You embrace ecstasy
You are ecstasy

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