i wish you could cuddle next to me in a cold winter night
flesh to flesh, thigh to thigh
infront of a winter fire
with curtains wide open
we'd make love, free love
explore anything forbidden and taste everything
people would stop and watch and we'd just keep doing our thing
you holding every inch of me and cuddling every part of my body
the sun would glisten and ur skin would glitter
my private parts no longer private
tresspassing the private propert
i'd touch you softly and you'd weakly moan
and i'd sigh knowing had control
heat would rise between my thighs and i'd gasp for the shivers around
then the people would break the glass
they'd run in and take off their clothes, desperatley, hungry
an orgy would start and we'd be in the middle making love...

P.S.=Love you Patrick