Making a Continent

As I wrap my legs around
And open my thighs
Strong sturdy ships sail into
A roaring ocean
Billowing frothy waves
Vibrations beat against the sides
And the rhythm of the ship on these tempestuous waters
Is love
On this sea of love
Making love

We fight
Passionately
Tasting taste buds
That taste of
Life
Longing
Lust
Fiercely
Playfully looking to find that place where each can find
What they need
He sucks peace from her
She draws protection out of him
As it creates love
Through love
They make love

Toes like roots come together
The roots to the trees finding a home in the earth
Trees which stand erect and salute the heavens above
Hold on to the earth beneath united
They depend on one other for support and nourishment
Health and stability
Roots strong and male
Comb through earth that is moist and fertile
Fe Male
Their union is the beginning of love
Their love
Making love

Placing arms around bodies these two countries come together
And bind to one another heart to heart
And soul to soul
Creating one
Being a new continent forged to get the re
Enactment of
Billowing vibrations rhythms that fight passionately tasting life longing lust fiercely playfully looking for peace and protection coming together to find a home salute heaven above and hold on united for support and nourishment for health stability strong and male moist fertile female unions binding heart to heart and soul to soul creating together

Love
While making love
Not fucking or having sex
But sleeping together to perform acts of love
Which create new continents of love
And produce islands of fruitful bountiful people that are the embodiment of love
And these things are what love makes while making sweet love
With someone you love

Your hands on my hips pull me right back to you,
I Catch that thrust give it right back to you,
you're in so deep I'm breathing for you,
you
Grab my braids arch my back high for you your
Diesel engine,
I'm squirting mad oil ah
Down on the floor til my speaker starts
to boil
I flip shit
Quick slip
Hip dip
And I'm twisted
In your hands
and your lips
and your tongue tricks
and you're so thick
and you're so thick
and you're so

Crown Royal on ice
Crown Royal on ice (On Ice)
Crown Royal on ice
Crown Royal on ice (On Ice)

Your hands on my hips pull me right back to you,
I Catch that thrust give it right back to you, you're
In so deep I'm breathing for you, you
Grab my braids arch my back high for you your
Diesel engine,
I'm squirting mad oil ah
Down on the floor til my speaker startsto boil
I flip shit
Quick slip
Hip dip
And I'm twisted
In your hands
and your lips
and your tongue tricks
and you're so thick
and you're so thick
and you're so

Crown Royal on ice
Crown Royal on ice (On Ice)
Crown Royal on ice
Crown Royal on ice (On Ice)
Jill Scott, Crown Royal - The Real Thing: Words and Sounds, Vol. 3