Down on his knees
 

Candlelight watches what others may not,

An intimate razor, a coy beauty spot,

A toner, a tonic, a splash of glam shine,

A girl getting ready to thrill and surprise.

 

A tempting aroma, a body divine,

A play gel that trespasses over the line,

A giggle, a squeal, a personal touch,

A warm body lotion, a warm body rub.

 

Candlelight colours in bubbles galore,

An intimate hour for a girl and her thoughts,

She's got all it takes, she's got all she needs,

By midnight tonight, he'll be down on his knees.

 

© Joseph G Dawson