Symphony of Senses

Symphony of Senses

I recognize that saucy smile,
I know how “squirmy” you can be.
And since you’re lying on my lap,
I guess we’re through with the TV.

I’ll run a bath with bubble stuff,
We’ll take it easy in the tub.
Oh! Yes, we’ll kiss and snuggle there,
And you can show me where to rub.

When things heat up all we can stand,
I’ll gently towel you dry,
And maybe linger here and there,
To claim another kiss, a sigh.

With clean sheets so inviting,
And your warn body close beside,
In darkness we can go by feel,
I’d love for you to be my guide.

You’re a symphony of senses,
Each gentle touch brings forth a sound.
I’m the fortunate conductor,
Playing each crevice, every sound.

We look forward to the ending,
Our lips together in a kiss.
Making love is making music,
A gift in loving you like this.