Kitchen Sex

In the kitchen, a dance of desire
You press against me, setting my soul on fire
Your bulge against my skin, a perfect fit
My face pressed against the counter, as you commit

With each thrust, a moan escapes my lips
In this moment, our passion grips
Your hands on my hips, guiding the way
In this kitchen, our bodies sway

Clothes discarded, inhibitions shed
In this moment, to you, I am wed
Lost in the heat of our kitchen embrace
In your arms, I have found my place

So come home to me, my love, my dear
In the kitchen, let's make it clear
Our love, our passion, in this private space
In each other's arms, we've found our grace.