The bed is ready,
All candles lit, fragrances let.
Waves of soft music await
The fall of your gentle foot
On the flowered floor.
Soft cushions, red wine and a waiting lover
Sit next to a painted window pane.
Stay, but a few moments-for
the Red now fills the crystal glass.
Silently, I shed the skin.
As small steps cover up miles,
My heart beats faster, cheeks glow red.
Eager to make love till eternity
For the bed is ready and I've come.
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