Play Another Slow Jam.

Here tonight with sorroundings of candles scented with tranquil
essence,
Flames burning deeply and my love I have him in my presence,
These flames burn with an ultimate desire,
Tranquil essence make me fly higher and higher.
For the calm of the room is at a steady pace,
I have never felt two hearts try to win at this beating race,
Thumping hearts bang and beaded water fills four palms,
As he hold me close to his chest with his strong manly arms.
As my hands reach the nape of his neck and I sway with the tempo of his
heart,
He pulls away and begins to depart,
He moves to the old fashioned record player and puts on a slow
jam,
As he tells me how much he loves me while cupping my hand.
We dance for what seems to be like forever as passion burns out the
candle wick,
And exctasy overwhelms us and we can't hear the clock tick,
We dance slowly and sway our hips and listen to melting notes,
Tonight is the night when I feel all hope.
This ultimate feeling fills the air,
I let myself go I have no care,
I love him and he loves me,
As we make love to the beat.