I stand in the doorway, fresh from my shower
I feel my sensuality giving me power
And I know you are there quietly sitting in that chair
Waiting ...watching... wanting
I move into the room and do not acknowledge that you are there
I sit down and start brushing my hair
And I know you are there sitting quietly in that chair
Waiting...watching...wanting
My heart is pleased as I continue to tease
So I give you a glimpse of what you need
And I know you are there sitting quietly in that chair
Waiting...watching...wanting
As the gown slips from my shoulder
I grow bolder and touch the amber peaks that are taunt
And I know you are there sitting quietly in that chair
Waiting...watching...wanting
Anticipation is in the air
As I slowly rise from the chair
And let the white lacy gown drop
And I know you are there sitting quietly in that chair
Waiting...watching...wanting
The time is here, the moment is near
When we both will have what we seek
Our passion is strong, our knees are weak
The kiss is passionate, as we melt together
And you are no longer there sitting quietly in that chair
Waiting...Watching...Wanting