The music is us holding each other, tender moments, touching, caressing, kissing.
The beat is staring into your eyes, begging you not to look away, my heart racing, remembering the first time we touched, etching it into my brain forever.
The harmonies are chilling in the beyond, intangible gossamer dreamy sonic threads tying us to one another.
The words are our bond, silent, sung or spoken, intertwining our love, entangling us in ourselves, perfectly, magically, enchantingly.
That is the sensuous song that we create together with our bodies, holding hands in enraptured embrace, delicious elixirs created in the space between us, intoxicating and addictive.