A nice dinner at a pretty crowded restaurant
She whispers in my ear, you know what I want?
I put a look on like I have no way of knowing
And as she rubs my leg, I know exactly where she is going
Some how she got her heels off with no hands
I love when there are no plans
Just going with the moment, free
Through her eyes she sends subliminal messages to me
Baby you ain’t got to tell me twice!
Outside, the sky looks so nice
I pull up in the car out front
Things she does has me driving like a movie stunt
Pull up to the house and the fire is a blaze
In her eyes I see flames
She says tonight we’re trading
And there is no need debating
She leads me not to the bedroom, but to the couch
Heating up so much there’s a water drought
She shakes and her clothes fall like tumbling rock
And that creates a hard rock
Open window to let out some steam
Neighbors wake to loud screams
I love this dessert called pleasure cream
I’m usually in control, but tonight I’m a follower
And she is a great leader
Her body glistens and glows
As I travel along her body I stop and pay tolls
Trading passion with her would be an unforgettable experience
With those 1st words I’ve been wanting to trade with her ever since
Regis
Love,
Chanti Lace