Under the Mistletoe,
Passions Flare,
Caught in a Snare,
Snare of Love.
Our tongues Search,
For each other.
Igniting the Flame,
Of Desire.
Moving to another Place.
Watching each others Face.
We enfold into One,
And our soul become Whole.
Passions Flare,
Caught in a Snare,
Snare of Love.
Our tongues Search,
For each other.
Igniting the Flame,
Of Desire.
Moving to another Place.
Watching each others Face.
We enfold into One,
And our soul become Whole.
