Bed of Roses
Come with me and take my hand
I will take you to a mystical land
Upon my bed of a thousand roses
Into which our love willingly imposes
The smell of our rose permeates the air
Passionate touches with tender care
One hundred candles luminous glow
Replicating the moon from below
Dancing shadows along the hall
Sensual art forms on the wall
Minds lost in the essence of time
Slowly moving in passionate rhyme
Cries of love and soulful desire
Kindling inside the immense fire
Temperatures soaring around the room
The spirit of lust surrounding loom
Come with me and take my hand
I will take you to a mystical land
Upon my bed of a thousand roses
Into which our love willingly imposes
The smell of our rose permeates the air
Passionate touches with tender care
One hundred candles luminous glow
Replicating the moon from below
Dancing shadows along the hall
Sensual art forms on the wall
Minds lost in the essence of time
Slowly moving in passionate rhyme
Cries of love and soulful desire
Kindling inside the immense fire
Temperatures soaring around the room
The spirit of lust surrounding loom
