I have met you in Drive, you were very beautiful, your smile so familiar to heart, sowed on your person... I danced, I looked in your eyes and danced only for you, I tried for you... You danced with me, only on distance as then when we have met, only this time the distance was much more, and I could not feel your aroma, but all as could feel you... And the nobility, without fears and doubts as the soul can be confident only, that you and is mine the man.
I danced only for you, then, now, always...It is mine Tantra, to love you, I remember each movement inside of myself, each your kind and tender sight, each kiss and hot breath from which to become to hotly me, and my hair become wet and it would be desirable to breathe as deeply, how much you get into me, to burn this fire that you awake in me wishing passion, and I love you when you love all in me when you kiss my neck and a shiver runs on my legs, I love you when you sleep, I can look at you, not being afraid of you …