The Love Song

I want you to kiss my lips like they're your redeemer I want you to moan in sweetness as you kiss me because my lips are the most precious wine you've tasted I want you to hold me so tight like it's the last night of our love I want you to close your eyes because heaven has never been live I want you to be eager to have me like one is eager to read a book that's fresh from archive I want you to kiss my neck,lick it and nibble at it, I want my pleasure to be yours And as I let out a pleased sound and dig my fingers weakly but strongly into your back Leave love marks on you I want to feel your skin leap with goosebumps Then you'll get down to my avocados and marvel at them Look at them with the "happy to meet you" smile Then kiss them..and hold them tenderly like they're eggs that could break any time I want you to make me chime Because my body is that bell that reminds you that it's time to get into my citadel And you'll meet me there..already singing praises Then you'll join me and we'll sing the love song of all time entitled the oohs and the ahhs