The Gift

Dim candle light sets the tone
It's just the two of us here
She approaches me wrapped in bows and ribbons
Covering all her tender places
Oh is this gift for me?
Baby, you shouldn't have
I slip my finger in the crease and pull
And she unravels slowly in front of me
She bore the gift of passion
Wrapped with care
Held inside a gorgeous vessel
Hips, lips, eyes all bathed in moon and candle light
This is all for me
I couldn't ask for anything better