I wish our bodies were meeting
on a jasmine bush
sun strokes feel heavy on me
like your weight can be
filling me inside out
pushing me to ecstasy

I wish our sweat were mixing
in the bright light
I would glide on your back
You would drive to the shadows
so I rub my senses onto your imaginary skin

I am pulsing here and there
deep inside
and not only down there

I want to waterfall on you again