Sweet Chardonnay in Flames

On the coldest of winters night be with me under the covers of our love

So that I can hold you, and your arms wrap around me with a hug no longer cold

I become oh so warm with the feeling of the season drawn near your whisper in my ear

I hold dear to the sound of your sinful suggestions of a candle light flame as I whisper your name

Be with me in the moment of my driven mind it reeks with the desire of the fullest intent

I can't hold back your tender lips touch my caress and your skin so manly that no one could ignore its the flame

Of the heat from our bodies our soul calls out for the reason  be, a woman with passion its a shame

To waste the night without a climax of the heat from a cold winters night as we melt into each others arms

My heart now it beats for the maximum of the exotic perfumes of the candle scent in my mind

Be with me as the flames stay lit in these romantic moments under the covers with you a reason for the season it calms

With one last bottle of chardonnay I pour it in your glass and we sip from the rim of the sweet victory of the mood in the room

Be with me lover of loves, and drink my sweet chardonnay until the flames rise again and again