Lay still my dear let me wash your locks, let me lay you gently on my thigh .sing you sweet lullaby fall deep into me, close your eyes sweetly,
Let me wash your hair thoroughly, run my fingers deep into your roots, massaging my way through,
Rubbing, pulling working the ends, and rubbing again,
Close your eyes, you might just pass out again,
Sweet lavender, perfuming, take it all in.
Written by Laurna Guiste