Connect The Dots

I know every little hair

On the small of your back

I love to take my finger tip

And play connect the dots with your freckles

While you tell me something

That neither one of us is paying attention to

I love to get my little hot wheel

And run it up and over the curves

Of your perfect ass

Pretending I am flying over sand dunes

I love to put my hands

On your tiny little waist

And gently roll you over

Until I see my two best friends

Laying there sunny side up

Now I don’t know if it is pure luck

Or if God intended it this way

But your belly button is the perfect size

To hold a M&M

Everything about you melts in my mouth

And all over my hands

I love the way you whisper my name

While your eyes sing to my soul

Every inch of you is pure heat

But the sexiest thing about you is

The way you make me feel like a man