You and I

Lets make dinner, you and I.
I'm no cook, but I can try.

One thing I'll promise... i'll be there,
and never just expect.
To heat the oven in advance,
All while kissing on your neck.

Ill say "I love you" in your ear,
as I caress your soft waste line.
Ill peal potatoes, stir the sauce,
so grateful that your mine.

And as I flirt, I'll appreciate
all the little things you do.
I'll cut tomatoes really quick,
and then turn back to you.

I'll prep the bowl of lettuce,
and then I'll press you close.
Run fingers slowly up your back,
sending shivers to your toes.

As preparations move along,
down your skirt my hands may run.
To catch your breath, turn you on,
and make you light up like the sun.

If hot and heavy we become,
and you just can't keep control.
Ill press you up against the wall,
to ignite your inner soul.

You take my waste, and bite my ear.
Then squeeze with sheer delight.
A look of raw emotions says,
you wont wait until tonight!!

Sweet passionate our kisses,
as I brush aside your hair.
Ill carry you right down the hall,
Unless we have our way right there!