Words, carefully crafted, designed to please
Ebbing and flowing like a warm summer’s breeze
The gaze of your eyes and mine, held slightly too long
The toss of your hair as you hear our song
And look at me again, lips slightly apart
As I feel a quickening in my breath and in my heart
Your touch on my arm feels electric again – impulses sent from my nerves to my brain
You turn me on with such ease,
Words ebbing and flowing like a warm summer’s breeze
A fever, a flush, a warmth in the air
This feeling you give me, amazing and rare
As you describe, in detail, what you’ll do to me
When we finally allow our passion to be
I feel your breasts brush my shoulder as you lean over me
And whisper in my ear ‘wait and see’
You run your tongue across your teeth and bite down on your lip
I’m wet and I’m hungry for you, ready to tip
Over the edge as you continue the tease
Words ebbing and flowing like that warm summer’s breeze
You take my hand and lead me out of the room
I want you and it can’t happen too soon
Soft lips kiss down my neck to my chest
I close my eyes and can’t help imagine the rest…
Your fingers caress and tickle and tease, Words ebbing and flowing like that warm summer’s breeze
You touch me everywhere and yet seem to miss
The place I’ve been longing for you to kiss
My desire is obvious – clear and keen,
But you pretend it cannot be seen
Finally, your lips meet with mine
We kiss and it is oh so fine…
As your fingers fill me, gentle and slow
I try to wait but can’t help letting go
Your breath on my neck, your lips on my shoulder
My need for you growing bolder and bolder
This is how you perform your tease,
Words ebbing and flowing in the warm summer’s breeze
