He comes up from behind, pauses, you feel his warm breath on your neck
You wait for the touch of his strong hands, it makes you a nervous wreck
The anticipation of his caress is unbearable, you love the way he does it
Once he's begun, you're transported to nirvana, you hope he doesn't quit
You hear one soft moan release from his lips as his hands finally advance
They run the breadth of your arms and up to your breasts, not by chance
He lightly brushes each one, then continues on toward your aching back
He begins to massage you, deftly kneading your flesh, a welcome attack
You turn your head slowly and look up into his blue eyes ~ you need a kiss
He instinctively knows your desire, his lips meet yours...passion-filled bliss
As you smooch, his hands explore every inch of your frame with precision
This beginning will lead to another perfect evening; it is an easy decision
