My Enflamed Rose

Like a raging fire, my passion burns for a touch not known

Overflowing with ecstasy, engulfed in flames intensified by your moans

The sweat forms beads that roll, from your forehead to your toes

Elegant, your attire, perfect choice for the perfect night

Black lace and high heels, red lipstick and candle light

Your touch, magnetizing, your eyes so very mesmerizing

My appetite's on one hundred and my appetizer is in sight

I'd rather use my hands to devour my meal tonight

My tongue and my fingers, engage in on those lovely thighs

Your chest and my manhood, in-sync, as they both rise

We toss and turn, we thrust upon each other

The episode so intense yet so mesmerized

You come then I come or shall I say we both arrive

By candlelight our passions burn, one moment, one enchanted night