French Vanilla

Waking you up 
with a gentle kiss on your forehead. 
Brushing your hair off of your face, 
revealing those soft light brown eyes. 
Like a rose you look so innocent, 
although your thorns show me how bad you can be. 
You are so sweet, my French Vanilla. 

Your light cream colored blond hair 
that falls on your silky soft tan body 
Makes my mind go crazy. 
That vanilla perfume you wear, 
sends my senses into shock. 
My sweet, sweet French Vanilla. 

The way your body fits to mine, 
whenever we make love. 
I love hearing that cute french accent 
screaming out my name, 
every time that I am tasting you. 
My sweet French Vanilla.