An August night, you lay with me while the cool breeze caressed
The moonlight shone on the waters below
Your eyes on fire with passion, as you stand there undressed

The fabric falls across your thighs and shimmers in the light
Feel the magic of my fingertips
And give to me your infinite flower for all of this night

Feel my breath on your neck as I gently make us one
Fear nothing that I bring to you
When morning comes you'll wish for me never to be done

But here and now I am alive and with you in love
Sing your song of pleasure dear
As I enter you again and again with passion from above