Tell me That your eyes do not search for me In a crowd And I shall say to you That my heart does not miss a beat When I see you And that nature's fertile flow Does not bathe The most delicate And intimate essence of my femininity Tell me That I have not felt The pressure of your body against mine And that I was not shocked Or excited By the power of your masculinity Tell me that you cannot cure the ache Which lingers between my thighs And my body will deny that I desire you"
