The Love Maker
Baby the future is now.
No belt needed.
When you hold the crown.
When you get home.
You know it's going down.
Roses as you walk in.
Candles lit.
You know I'm about to put it down.
Straight off the stove.
It's your favorite dish.
Hot bubble bath running.
As I kiss dessert off your lips.
Body soaked when you step out.
Damn, you looking fine.
You strut to the bedroom.
I'm about to make that body mine.
I start at your neck.
With a hand on your breasts.
Slowly kiss down your body.
On that inner thigh I carress.
Flip you over and start kissing your back.
Give you a little massage.
I know you feeling that.
Flip you back to the front.
Roll my tongue in between your legs.
I know exactly what you want.
I feel you grabbing my head.
I tell you don't rush baby.
It's better with the wait.
This stache and goatee.
Ain't come from running away.
You crack a smile while I eat.
I don't have to see your face.
Legs clinched around my head.
I know it's time to clean my plate.
You throw me on the bed.
You hop on top.
Start bouncing and screaming.
I know you're about to pop.
I push you down more.
I know you can take it.
Girl that's number 4.
I got your body shakin.
You ask for the doggy.
That's your favorite position.
Switch after switch.
We've done every position.
A true workout.
Both of our bodies aching.
We can barely move.
Our legs are quaking.
Here's another book.
We just turned the page in.
This is the story about real love makin.
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