Back Seat Drivers

Movie seen Driving home Newly found couple To be alone River bank parked Dead of night His golden blond Beautiful sight Their lips meet Hands wander Imagination flow Hearts ponder To be comfortable Seats are changed Buttons loose Clothes rearranged Passion starts Hands walk free Skin explored Of he and she Naked souls Join as one Heavens merge Joys begun With her thrusting hips In vice like grip Her loving want In her he slips In passion applause His lava flows Her warm insides Outer body glows Sweet sweetened mix Perfumed skin Warm with-drawl Potions swim Kisses in clench Tenderness This loving two Soft caress Sexed and fed They head of home Wondering about Their next love roam