Panting and parched
Heat lighting pulled from the sky
Dances over her flesh
Hot and dry
Wanting and waiting
He’ll quench her wilted, begging desires
Dampen her flower and make it bloom
Panting and parched
Heat lighting pulled from the sky
Dances over her flesh
Hot and dry
Wanting and waiting
He’ll quench her wilted, begging desires
Dampen her flower and make it bloom