The moonlight crept through the the window
In that dark room by the meadow
On bed, he laid beside his wife
He swore to love all his life.
Yet his mind wanders
Sparkling little wonders
Picturing him and his lover
And their sinful nights together.
Amanda, that's what she's called
Beautiful, alluring and bold
Beauty of a goddess, body of a temptress
She's his distraction, his hidden madness.
Her touch burns like fire in hell
Pleasure nobody could ever spell
He wants her lips trailing his body
Lustful kisses he's been craving lately.
Her fingernails piercing through his skin
Delectable desire that's completely forbidden
Those soft yet arousing moans
Are melodies dancing in his bones.
Thoughts of her fill his head
His body burning on his bed
To his wife, he shared that hot lava
Imagining she was Amanda.
