Scrambled Eggs of Passion

Scattered clouds in the morning breaking lunch in the afternoon
Scrambling my feelings like eggs in an omelette 
Spicing it up with peppers and onions
You stayed over last night after too much wine
The attraction was evident for you and I
As the fire flames in my chest feel your breasts
When I whispered in your ear take the next step
Where romance drives you insane and my mind escapes
While we find ourselves stripping the energy of lust
The time has come when I stop kissing you
Instead I find your lips upon my mind as we rustle on the bed
We make love like a perfect breakfast
Like scrambled eggs passion and I am still hungry for more