9 August 2012
Your body begins to intertwine Delicately, Passionately with mine And Together With our love divine We make stars shine, Moons and planets align, As two worlds combine.
We create our own star sign, A cosmic shrine, In outer space, Star-crossed lovers embrace In our design.
We cannot be defined Or confined, For we are blind When we wind And dine Each other In our sixty-nine.
Sixty-Nine • Opuss № I