I wasn't surprised that night when I heard the knock on my door. I knew it was you before I asked who it was and the sound of your deep smooth voice answered " its me baby." I wasn't the slightest surprised when you walked through my door kissed me on the cheek and walked straight to my room. And I walk behind you almost hypnotised by the smell of you cologne. And its weird because you wear that same cologne all the time, but its like I smell it for the first time every time your here. And I wasn't surprised when you sat on the right side of the bed and lit the scented candles on the night stand and the smell of strawberry's filled the room. I'm still standing in the door way watching your every move thinking how sexy you look in the candle lit room. And then you look at me with those light brown eyes, full of life and passion I am almost taken aback by the intensity of your stare. But I'm not surprised by the way you look at me for you look at me like that every time your here. And slowly you walk towards me, taking my hand leading me to the bed and sitting me down not taking your eyes off of me. I can't help but to smile. Then you run your fingers though my thick black hair, kissing me on the lips and like a fine wine I become intoxicated by your sweet, passionate kiss almost feeling light headed. But again I'm not surprised, your kisses are perfection and I become lost in them. "Lie down" you whisper and I do as you say. Your body now pressed against mine our clothes find their way to the floor and the warmth of your brown skin is on top of mine and I can feel your heart beating against my breasts. As I explore your body with my finger tips I can feel the excitement in your body rise and you greedily survey my body with your hands making me quiver, Knowing every spot to touch. And then like so many night before you find your way inside of me and when I think its impossible the intensity of your eyes magnify by a hundred and the rhythm of our bodies make a sound of music only we know how to sing. Never do you take those beautiful eyes off of me and never do I take mine off of yours. And we sing our song to the rhythm of our bodies with our moans insinc till the instruments of our love are too tired to play. And I feel you tremble under my fingers and you hear your name pass my lips. Then all is still There is only the sound of our heavy breathing. And finally we close our eyes.