* Magic *
You’ve got magic inside your fingertips.
It’s leaking out all over my skin, yeah.
Every time that I get close to you,
You’re making me weak with the way you look through those eyes.
But all I see is your face.
All I need is your touch.
Wake me up with your lips.
Come at me from up above, yeah.
I need you.
I remember the way that you move.
You’re dancing easily through my dreams.
It’s hitting me harder and harder with all your smiles.
You are crazy gentle in the way you kiss.
All I see is your face.
All I need is your touch.
Wake me up with your lips.
Come at me from up above.
…
All I see is your face.
All I see is your face.
All I see is your face.
~ Colbie Cailat, Magic (Coco)
* Faithless *
He took her up on the offer, giving her a slow, soft kiss.
She told him, “I’m so happy.”
“I’m happy you’re happy”
“No.” she but her hands to his face. “I’m happy you’re okay.”
He kissed her again, taking his time, teasing her lips. Sara felt herself start to relax as he pressed his body into hers. She loved the weight of him on top of her. The way he knew how to touch her in all the right places.
If making love was an art, he was a master, and as his mouth worked its way down her neck, she turned her head, eyes partly closed, enjoying the sensation of him. —
(248) – Faithless
