wasted of desire

I can not stop dreaming

with eyes wide open about you

I am sorry I am using your person

so much in these moments of idleness

but you must know what you do to me

the lowlands are pleased 

for the scenes so vivid

but asking for the real milk and honey 

are you aware of what your heat

you hands, tongue and all of you

did to my body and soul?

man, how I wish you were here right now 

I woke up new after sleeping softly

and dreaming of you

I do not even know if I
or my unconscious made it

I just want to wake up with this body of mine inlet on yours

your kisses on my hindhead
my north and south

and all of me

give me the time to spend with you

the peace of mind we find on each other

with the right moves

I am a blend of drunk and wasted of desire for you

oh just come over