There is something in the air

There is something in the air
There is something in the air
He comes home paying the cab fair
Crashed on sofa drained out, depressed and in despair
Not taking care of him seeing this way she thought will be so unfair
The grass outside have turned yellow beyond repairShe made him sit on new wooden chair
Came close and blows silky warm air
Blindfolded him and anxiety prepare
Challenged him to resist her if he dare
Sensual touch then erotic flairHands tied at back, he loosely resists like polar bear
His honest feeling was for this to go on with prayer
First time he felt happy being totally unaware
Sensual eyes, honeyed touch and sexual pair
Dim light, dark room and sight of the most romantic love affair
There is certainly something in the air

Tender body, icy lips and gorgeous glare
Grass turning green and flowers ready to pair
Innocent man aroused and became a slayer
Forgets about work and earning per share
Complete submissiveness he’s happy to swear
Organs evoke and wants medical care
Passion is on verge to ooze out and declare

I leave it here at the point of debonair
Use you frisky imagination and take care
But there is for sure something electric in the air