I see you in the air, I feel you in the breeze.
Spend some time with me my love beneath the willow trees.
Your lips are what I crave, your limbs around my waste,
I'll make your body dance if you give to me a taste.
Sadistic in a good way and always full of passion,
I'll show you what it means to make love in my fashion.
A reddening of your thighs, leather across your lace,
once I'm through with you, you'll never leave this place