Your erogenous zones are burning,
And I want you to know this;
It is You who turns to face me,
And draws me to a kiss.
My knees are suddenly weakened,
Yet every muscle is taut,
Who cares if the doors now open,
And suddenly we are caught.
I am restraining my passion,
But alas it's to no avail,
You raise my skirt above my thighs,
And lift me upon the rail.
We are as close as we can get right now,
Separated by only a few strands,
Your kiss is deep and passionate,
And there is electricity in your hands.
This rocket stops at the penthouse door,
And we are one where two once stood,
You carry me across the threshold,
As only a gentle man could.
The penthouse is dark and warm,
Lit only by the roaring fire,
Look deep into my eyes,
And study the raging desire.
Gently laid upon a sea of furs,
Your eyes are fixed on mine.
Clothes fall about the place,
our bodies intertwine.
The pace is slow and easy,
No need to hasten the end.
My spirit is now soaring;
my face is in the wind.
Dawn brings soft light,
As only the morning can.
How pleasant is your touch,
And the softness of your hand.
You can not deny your intentions,
You are purposely stoking the fire.
I've had full measure of all your pleasure,
Yet I'm burning with desire.
We'll shower together near mid day,
How sweet has been your caress.
We'll towel each other off,
And you help me with my dress.
We venture forth on this gray cold day,
Wearing a smile against the wind.
We are oblivious to the cold, you and I,
Warmed by the fire within.
If you were here right now and the world just went away....
I would love you like no other and that's all I care to say.