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Deep Touch - DoloThaProducer/Cinder
Lyrics by:Henry Jackson
Composed by:Henry Jackson
Hmmm
Hmmm
Palm oil dripping hands grip tight
A moonlit groove
Fingers painting on my skin the tension moves
Pressure in the rhythm you're a sculptor I'm clay
Molding me electric taking all my stress away
Slow strokes I'm melting
Your touch divine
Tracing every curve
You realign
Soft whispers breathing
Your hands so kind
In this moment you're mine
All mine
Heat from your palms got me glowing a magma chill
On my spine you orchestrate the drama
Knuckles dig deep unlocking hidden treasure
Each press a note a symphony of pleasure
Slow strokes I'm melting
Your touch divine
Tracing every curve
You realign
Soft whispers breathing
Your hands so kind
In this moment you're mine
All mine
Every knead is a secret you're a poet in motion
Waves crashing over me a touch deep as the ocean
Friction burns away the daily spin and mood
Your hands speaking louder than words ever do
Ocean slick gliding smooth a silky embrace
You turn my body temple into a sacred space
Every joint you find every muscle you heal
A dance of sensations nothing fake all real
Hmmm
Hmmm
Hmmm
Hmmm
Hmmm
Hmmm
Slow strokes I'm melting
Your touch divine
Tracing every curve
You realign
Soft whispers breathing
Your hands so kind
In this moment you're mine
All mine
Ocean slick gliding smooth a silky embrace
You turn my body temple into a sacred space
Every joint you find every muscle you heal
A dance of sensations nothing fake all real