Your fingers play my body and touch my heart. They feel me inside while they hear my crazy, insatiable desire calling for you. My heart chases the track of your hand through my body, feeling you, wanting you… badly… and screaming for more. My heart beats like a crazy drum because it has found his player, and it lets itself be played through the days, the nights, the nights… Nights of passion, of heat, of wildness, of love… Nights where there’s only you and me, and our mad desire about each other. Nights that don’t seem to end; nights where we create our own dimension, our own world, where we make our wild and craziest dreams and fantasies real… where our imagination flies with the wings of your love and never lands. It travels in the back of a phoenix, recreating our love in each kiss, each sensation, each touch, each hug, each look… when your bodies touch, when our eyes cross, when our mouths connect, when our tongues play, when our hands unite, something takes part of me and asks for more, and more, and more, forever… And when you can’t feel my touch, when your body leaves my arms, when your mouth leaves mine, and I can’t reach your eyes, I know that your souls are living that nights, I know that they never leave our world, even when our bodies have to leave it. So even apart, we scream love by our souls. And we feel, we live our soul kisses, our soul looks, our soul touches…we live every sensation, every heart beat… We live each other, kiss by kiss, second by second… even bodies apart.