Christmas in Chicago
You looked so absolutely stunning, Baby
In our suite on the 59th floor
Even Lake Michigan bowed to your beauty
Compelling me to want you more and more
The majestic fireplace crackled and roared
Casting gyrating shadows 'cross papered walls
And gently illuminating your swaying body
As your clothing slowly began to fall
Revealing a body designed in heaven
As if an angel were dispatched just for me
I savored every lithesome move
of your beautiful, heavenly body
