Next Time I See You (Journey to the Platform Part II) You got me on this platform looking’ deep into your eyes From the moment I first saw you I knew it wasn’t a disguise or mask you were putting on…because you’ve always come with the truth Our time is short now but guess what’s gonna happen the next time I see you? The next time I see you there will be no hesitation on my part. I’m gonna put it down in style like a beautiful work of art. I’ll be the painter and you’ll be my canvas…blank and ready for my design. Won’t be no frontin’ or time delays because you’ll be at the front of the line. You always treat me like a Queen and make me feel just right So tonight it’s all about you my love and don’t worry I won’t bite (on second thought I just might) I’ll start with a long, hot, steamy bath to take away your stress Only after I strip you slowly because it’s you I love to undress Sponge you down from head to toe taking delicate care of everything in between By the time I get done with you my love you’ll be…so fresh and so clean I’ll help you out of the bath and towel-dry you slowly inch by inch Looking at your wonderful nakedness I can’t help but steal a pinch Now that you are relaxed I lead you to our cave Lay you on your back and baptize you with warm oil...turning you into my love slave I massage you from your broad shoulders all the way to your strong manhood The response I get from your lovely member tells me everything is all good I begin to stroke you slowly…up and down and round and round The look on your face tells me you’re enjoying the moment and your moans are the sweetest sounds Boy, I’m so tempted to climb on top and surround you with my wet love canal But I promised you that tonight was your night so proceed we shall The tongue is such a wonderful and blessed member of the body Offering so many ways to force out the most sensual melody Licking, sucking, savoring and teasing just to be mean I have no other choice but to give him all I’ve got to show him just who is the Queen He’s shaking and squirming in ecstasy because I’m serving him up with good taste But I lose my cool and climb on top ‘cause I just can’t let a good one go to waste As I ride my stallion into the night I can see the settling of the morning dew Best believe all of this is going down the next time I see you.