EROTICA PART DEUX

It's raining outside and I call you over
Walk in through my door, nothing on but the stereo singing slow jams
Candles are lit, trailing up the stairs and into my bathroom
The scent of strawberries surround you, the view captivating.

I give you a peek of what's hiding beneath these bubbles
Your attire peels from your body like petals falling from a dying rose
Climb in slowly, inch your way into the depths of my water
Be careful not to upset it and cause waves just yet.

Start at my toes and work your way to the top
Pay close attention to the whispers coming from my underwater cave
Not only the fruits on the side are sweet
The voice is calling your name, answer it
Your tongue speaks its language perfectly.

Tickle my fancy
Climb aboard this love jones express
It's definately heading your way
What you're doing beneath those suds, I can't catch breath to explain
Take the lead baby
I'm ready for all the lightening and thunder that's coming with this storm.

No, not the towel
Let your imagination dry me off
Not that it really matters, I'm only gonna get wet again.

I like the ripples on your body
Hold me against them, then lay me amongst the flames of ecstasy
Nice and slow, to the sounds of the raindrops against the windows
The flames illuminating our shadows
I'm satisfied.

Your sweat runs along the tip of your nose, settling on my mounds like the morning dew
I like that
We're making our own movie, creating our own heat
You're the topping to my already perfect Sunday
Have you ever seen this ebony blush?

Hear me calling your name as I grip the pillows and press my teeth to my lips
Watch me go from standard to automatic
I can't keep myself
I'm begging you to stop, but I really mean you should speed up
No brakes, strictly gas
Floor it
Hear me singing soprano
Mother nature responds to my cries
The thunder claps, lightening splits the dark sky, it's now pouring outside
Inside, it's no different
Then there is calm after the category nine storm.

You're the best phone call I've ever made....