I think erotica is so missunderstood,
erotica's not really nude.
This state is so much more.
Erotic is her voice that shivers down your spine,
it's in the movement of her hips,
her lips,
when she listens his guitar so fine.
Erotic is her fixing that lock of hair so fair,
kitchen, tea still hot, her sitting there,
her eyes were lost, but so were they,
they who never should have stayed.
Erotica that magic thing,
lasts just a seccond, it would seem,
it stops and waits for you to see,
that soul will dance, if you let it be.