Wayne Orr

Writer 🕹️ Poet 🕹️ Lyricist

Making love to you


Verse 1) In the quiet of the night, under the moon’s soft glow, Wrapped up in your arms, where all my worries go. Your touch, like a melody, plays upon my skin, In the rhythm of our love, where our hearts begin.

(Chorus) Making love to you, my lovely lady, In the sweet surrender, where our souls are swaying. Lost in the moment, in this tender embrace, Forever entwined, in this sacred space.

(Verse 2) With every kiss, we rewrite our story, In the language of passion, where we find our glory. Our bodies speak volumes, in whispers and sighs, As we dance in the fire, beneath the starlit skies.

(Chorus) Making love to you, my lovely lady, In the sweet surrender, where our souls are swaying. Lost in the moment, in this tender embrace, Forever entwined, in this sacred space.

(Bridge) In the silence of the night, we find our truth, In the heat of our love, we break through. With every heartbeat, we’re writing our song, In the symphony of us, where we belong.

(Chorus) Making love to you, my lovely lady, In the sweet surrender, where our souls are swaying. Lost in the moment, in this tender embrace, Forever entwined, in this sacred space.

(Outro) So let’s dance in this love, forevermore, In the melody of us, where our spirits soar. For in your arms, I’ve found my home, In the rhythm of our love, we’ll never roam.