The Tango

The sensual dance of the woman and man  
Is such a beautiful sight of love & romance
Dancing slowly & gazing in each other's eyes  
Making her moist & causing his nature to rise  
 
Thick thighs saves lives & she's his life support  
It's been that way from the days they'd court  
Many purport a good mate is hard to find  
Keeping that in mind they continue to grind  
 
Chills run down their spines each & everytime  
When they embrace face to face to slow wine  
Inebriated from wine their minds 're thinking erotic
Wasting no time they leave after the next clock tick

Needing a fix, they strip as they enter their room
Their bodies calling loudly like a drug of doom
Ecstasy looms as he prunes her treasured love box
Before erecting the only key that can open the lock