Tag Archives: adults only

You’ll Light Up (Like a Christmas Tree)

Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle night and day
Oh, what fun it is
To rock and roll in the hay.

Yours is the only place I feel at home
Open arms and legs wrapped around me
Your love keeps me tight and warm
Snow out but inside its sun and honey;
Joyous time of year when the nights are long
You hold my candle and shine it in
Light the way to a love so smooth and strong
You turn me on when you plug me in.

I’m going to light you up like a Xmas tree
Charge you up with electricity
You’ll light up like a Xmas tree
Blow your fuse with energy
Light you up like a Xmas tree
Kill you dead with ecstasy
You’ll light up like a Xmas tree.

Flesh rubbing against flesh – the law of pleasure
You’ve got a depth no man’s length could measure
Each breath you take draws me deeper into you
Each sigh indicates you’re burning through and through
Juicy friction generates core of the sun heat
Heaven knows that’s where we’re going – so sweet!

I’m going to light you up like a Xmas tree
Charge you up with electricity
You’ll light up like a Xmas tree
Blow your fuse with energy
Light you up like a Xmas tree
Kill you dead with ecstasy
You’ll light up like a Xmas tree.

Both of us gasping for air, you’re at the top of the peak
I’ve got my head underwater – our tongues too busy to speak
The sparks start flying, we’re out of breath
We’re slowly melting … dying the sweetest death …

I’m going to light you up like a Xmas tree
Charge you up with electricity
You’ll light up like a Xmas tree
Blow your fuse with energy
Light you up like a Xmas tree
Kill you dead with ecstasy
You’ll light up like a Xmas tree.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Heavenly

Heavenly, the name of my girl
Heavenly, she’s out of this world
Heavenly, since the day we met
Heavenly, is the feeling I get.

Words whispered in my ear stoke the flames
Warm the blood pumping through my veins
Deep-throat kisses ignite the sweet love potion
Hot legs wrapped around me roll like an ocean
Drawing water from your well makes my wheels dance
Slow burning molten wax has got me in a trance.

Heavenly, you’re my treasure haul
Heavenly, more precious than a pearl
Heavenly, priceless is your worth
Heavenly, right here on Earth.

Drops of water can wear away a stone
Your squeezebox will break the back of my bone
I’m diving into the whole length and breadth
My lungs are on fire gasping for breath
Physical fusion welds us one to the other
Chemistry means we’ll always come together.

Heavenly, you’ve got me in a whirl
Heavenly, all your secrets unfurl
Heavenly, I go insane over you
Heavenly, that’s the right name for you
Oh, Heavenly, you’re so heavenly.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Set The Bed On Fire

Take the phone off the hook, babe, throw the clock out the window
The world outside does not exist, Time stands still as from now –
If you’re in the mood, if you’re in the mind
We’ll hump and bump and roll and grind
Living tissue against tissue our passport to sweet delight
We’ll rub our bodies together to make the sparks ignite.

Set the bed on fire, babe, set the bed on fire
Whet the appetite of your desire
Jet of oil along the wire
Get the flames shooting higher
Set the bed on fire, babe, set the bed on fire.

Sink the moon and stars in the pools of your almond eyes
Pink satin sheets to match the colour between your thighs
Slow warm up and then pick up speed
Plough the field and plant the seed
Thread the needle to the seven heavens
Shred the sheets into a thousand ribbons.

Set the bed on fire, babe, set the bed on fire
Exact delivery of what you require
Erect monument to the girl I admire
That’s you, my little honey, my little vampire
Set the bed on fire, babe, set the bed on fire.

Forest fire that spreads like lightning through our nerves
Molten lava that asks for a second helping every time you serve
Earthquake tremors that are recorded all along our bodies
Whirlpool that swirls deeper and deeper into your sea
Monsoon that rains down more wetness than I can handle
Tornado that sucks me up and blows out my candle.

Set the bed on fire, babe, set the bed on fire
Let the music of love our song inspire
Bet it sounds sweeter than a heavenly choir
That’s dancing around our lustful pyre
Set the bed on fire, babe, set the bed on fire.

Dancing flames inside rippling soft as feathers
Wave upon wave of pleasure washes over us
You knit real fine while keeping crochet-time
Pulsating towards that release so divine
Your legs wrapped high below my neck
I strike the match and light your haystack.

Set the bed on fire, babe, set the bed on fire
Connect together and climb up the spire
Kismet sometimes gives us all we require
Hats off to a love that will never expire
Set the bed on fire, babe, set the bed on fire.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

I Love Fanny

I love Fanny, and Fanny’s love is divine
I love Fanny, and Fanny loves inches nine
I love Fanny, and Fanny loves me and mine.

Lips kissing drunken pleasure onto lips
Hips pumping sunken treasure into hips
Ecstasy flows through every vein
Rapture causes such sweet pain
Half the joy is in pleasing you
All the fun is knowing you feel it too.

I love Fanny, and Fanny’s love is divine
I love Fanny, and Fanny loves inches nine
I love Fanny, and Fanny loves me and mine.

I’m filling you with my drive
You’re thrilling me with your hive
Your depth goes on for infinity
I’ll love you for all eternity
I’ll quench my thirst in your fiery water
I’ll dive head first into your watery fire.

I love Fanny, and Fanny’s love is divine
I love Fanny, and Fanny loves inches nine
I love Fanny, and Fanny loves me and mine.

I adore the wet furnace heat
I’m mad about the taste bitter sweet
I’m nuts about the grip so tight
I’m crazy over the trip out of sight
I go ape hearing your breathless sighs
I love dying between your mousetrap thighs.

I love Fanny, and Fanny’s love is divine
I love Fanny, and Fanny loves inches nine
I love Fanny, and Fanny loves me and mine.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Kangaroo Rock

What happens when the feeling takes you
And you want to make the girl who’s with you
And you’re dancing holding her tight
And you want to keep what you’re doing out of sight.

Do the rock, do the kangaroo rock
Carry your baby in front of you
And hop, hop, up on the spot
Hop, hop, hop, till it’s red hot
Hop, hop, hop to the kangaroo rock

It’s nothing new – you’ve all tried it I’m sure
The one where her feet don’t touch the floor
Oh! doesn’t she look good bouncing up and down
Beauty queen sitting on your throne.

Do the rock, do the kangaroo rock
Carry your baby in front of you
And hop, hop, up on the spot
Hop, hop, hop, till it’s red hot
Hop, hop, hop to the kangaroo rock

You’re bopping away feeling fine
She’s breathing heavy keeping time
Both of you happy as can be
Working, working, working till you’re free.

Do the rock, do the kangaroo rock
Carry your baby in front of you
And hop, hop, up on the spot
Hop, hop, hop, till it’s red hot
Hop, hop, hop to the kangaroo rock

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

What’s Your Favourite Number

What’s your number, what’s your favourite number?
Sooner you let me know the higher we can go
(What’s your favourite number?)
You’ll never recover once I discover (your favourite number)
What’s your number, what’s your favourite number?

Don’t want to beat about the bush
Want to get the ball rolling with the first push
I’d like to have your co-operation
In order to make the best connection.

What’s your number, what’s your favourite number?
Sooner you let me know the higher we can go
(What’s your favourite number?)
You’ll never recover once I discover (your favourite number)
What’s your number, what’s your favourite number?

Don’t want a hit and miss affair
Me in heaven and you nowhere
If we share and share a like
We’ll both get high as a kite.

What’s your number, what’s your favourite number?
Sooner you let me know the higher we can go
(What’s your favourite number?)
You’ll never recover once I discover (your favourite number)
What’s your number, what’s your favourite number?

I’m too old to play hide and seek
I’m too bold not to speak
Want to have my cake and eat it too
Want to satisfy both me and you.

What’s your number, what’s your favourite number?
Sooner you let me know the higher we can go
(What’s your favourite number?)
You’ll never recover once I discover (your favourite number)
What’s your number, what’s your favourite number?

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.