In the break of dusk
Without the sunlight to impose
I see a twilight in your eyes
As the moon begins to arose
The music is playing soft and low
Nice and slow while romance fills the air
I can't help but feel somewhat excited
The same moment you come near of
You subject to my embrace
While the candles glive a flare to their flame
And the fragrances of your sweet essence
Seem to drive my lust insane
As I admire your eyes
And course my fingers through your hair
I taste the tenderness of your skin
As i nibble on your ear
I whisper sweet words of love
As you reply with a sigh
And in a manner that is very sexy
Your nice soft body, I can't deny
You're the fuel to my fire
The heat of my desire
Lying near the candle-light
In such a manner is satire
With your rack a sexy succulent
You have a taste I cannot withstand
And your breast shows some intimate response
When I fondle them with a follow-up to kiss
As I soak in your love
Passion, Sensation, Intimacy, are the conditions
Yes these are the conditions of making good love
Love so sexy while doing the nasty in every position
You give me so much pleasure
For the sweet ecstasy created here
While holding you in my arms
Endearing this heated love that we share
No person can come between
This love we inspire
For only you can fill this joy
And fuel the fire of my desire
