May I have this dance with you?
It's a dance complete in itself,
Yet opens the doors to so many rooms 
On higher floors. 

A dance where a woman can share 
Her wondrous fluid rhythm, 
A rhythm the man can also experience 
In those rooms on those higher floors.

I would like to share 
The rhythm with you
In many rooms
On higher and higher floors. 
Feel us making love with our tongues,
Passionately, wonderfully, 
Until we no longer can tell 
Where you stop and I begin.

And the rest of our bodies follow 
In perfect eternal rhythm, 
Feeling every pulse and 
Every throb.

I do think 
About being lost in your lips 
For hours, and you in mine
For hours.