I JUST WANT YOU IN MY WORLD

Baby as we stand here and look out the window of our room with you in my loving arms as the ambiance fills the room with an aroma with a scent of our passionate heat that screams to be release, for as we take in this moment of tenderness and affection as we can see the full moon shinng like a distance star within the skies in this sweet moment of you and I.                                                      
                                                                                                                                       For even as the night starts to become chilly with each gentle breeze that blows with the northern winds I pull you even closer to me, so that I give to you my body heat that we can exchange like an equal exchange, as it is burning deep within me as we entwine as in body and soul through the silents of the night us between the sheets.                                                                                        
                                                                                                                                  But as we look into each others eyes and see that sensual look within our eyes creating a craving that transcends our deepest thoughts of our minds, but as our craving grows stronger with each touch and each tender kiss it makes the seduction that much harder to ignore as it IS pulling at the skin of our flesh.                                                                                                                  
                                                                                                                                  For now at this moment let me kiss the back of your neck as I massage it with just my finger tips rubbing you deep beneath your skin releasing the tension from your neck, as I run my hands through your hair as I place my finger tips gentlely upon your chin and hold your chin deep within my hands, as I look into your eyes and plant a sweet kiss upon your sweet lips tracing your body with my hands and finger tips, like those of an artist with a brush within there hand painting an masterpiece out of skin and flesh and blood with each gentle stroke of the brush.