Midnight Passion

Our Nights have never been,

So Romantic Before.

When you are in My Arms, 

I can't ask for anything More. 

You unwrap your Feelings, 

By the touch of My Hand

And pour out your Passions, 

Like the Grains in the Sand. 

As We go rocking Our Bed,

On sheets that are Blue. 

Our Nights turn Wholesome,

Our Dreams come True. 

I keep touching your points, 

Under a Blanket so Warm. 

You Moan like the Waves, 

That are caught in a Storm.