Butterfly Romance
On a sofa we're lying
My true love and I
She's wiggling and sighing
She thinks I'm touching her thigh
She's getting excited and passionately we kiss
But I am most curious to find out what made her like this
I soon find the culprit who is making her sing
A beautiful butterfly flickering its gossamer wings.
The butterfly rises gracefully into the air
We carry on our passion without any care
Caressing each other’s bodies your words I love to hear
Whispering your sweet nothings into my waiting ear
Slowly you undress me I can feel my beating heart
Our bodies come together I hope they never part
Soon we are making love our bodies rise and fall
Gosh we better hurry up my mother’s due to call
We never heard Mum knocking and more alarmingly
When she came into the room you were sat on top of me
Don't mind me she whispers, Carry on oh daughter mine
Be sure to ride your stallion to the winning line
Then she went into the kitchen to make a cup of tea
Leaving us on the sofa, Giggling uncontrollably
We walked into the kitchen both wearing a deep red glow
She scalded, Don't be silly, I was young once myself you know.
That night as we lay in bed my hand cupping your breast
I thought I felt that butterfly landing on my chest
Then I realised it was deep inside where I felt those tiny feet
My heart was growing more content with every single beat
Next evening in your little black dress you look a true sensation
The night we had looked forward to exceeded both of our expectations
Everything was perfect, the meal, the wine, the dance
Forever we'll have memories of our butterfly romance
26th May 2014
Written By Jan Allison & Darren Watson
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