Wetness does not always pretain to water
in an ocean, river or lake;
Sometimes it refers to  how I feel
When I remember your embrace.

I only have to think of you
to remember me in your arms;
My legs quivering, my mouth moaning
I have fallen captive to your charms.

I long to feel your body on mine
to know the taste of satisfied love;
To lie quietly in your arms
We fit together like hand and glove.

You are the sweetheart of my life
You are one sure bet;
You never have to wonder babe
You can always keep me wet.