Making Love
As i lay in my bed
I can barely wait for your touch
Your just getting home
You see rose petals,candles and such
It's leading you to the bedroom
Where i am awaiting your return
Just open the door step in
Everything else is adjourn
You walk in the door
Your eyes scan my body
And excitement i perceive
Both of us do agree
You start to undress
As i watch i get a chill
You start top slow dance
Which gives me a thrill
You lay down beside me
And start to kiss my back
I moan and groan
For i am your midnight snack
You get over me and
Make sweet love to me
We move together
As one so freely
Copyright © April Mitchell | Year Posted 2013
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