We’ve had some nights filled with orgasms
That you would swear were earthquakes by the way you shake
Then the aftershocks as we take turns putting each other to sleep
Eventually we both fall deep laying naked and exposed
Your body curved to mine
Attached at the waist line
As I sleep I can smell your hair
Which has me dreaming of the kiss
Which will subsequently spark
Where we left off, back in rhythm
I guess were chasing the sun since we already out ran the moon
While playing in the stars