M Stick of Dynamite

I love you so much such explosions wen we touch It feels so right when we hold each other tight In each others arms all cosy and tight. Holding you so close until it's light. The warmth of your touch as it thrills me so much. Such radiant heat seeps from our skin as we begin To cuddle on in, watching you as you drift of to sleep. I cuddle my baby and hold them so tight makes me feel it's ooh so right and he always treats me right he's my little stick of xploding dynamite.