That Special Something

There is something about the way

You say

The denim wraps around my thighs

That makes you all tongue-tied inside

And makes your mouth water

Like a dog sitting next to a summer, grill

Dreaming about the steaks, waiting for them to spill

Well I am glad you find me hot

There is something about the way

You say

Arms wrap around my waist

You tease me for just a little taste

But I have to shrug you off

And you wonder why

But I cannot tell a lie

I have been taken for a while

There is something about the way

You say

Lips wraps around my lips

And your hands around my hips

With each and every kiss

Oh, you and your steamy soap opera scene

In the shower, so candidly keen

And everything beneath the surface boils

So there must be a little something special

To something like this