Hotel Room 562

Welcome to hotel room 562

Where the possibilities are endless but the maximum occupancy is two

Where a king sized bed covered in red rose petals await your need for relaxation

Soft sheets await hard love making caused by infatuation 

Where a hot water bubble bath mixed with aromatherapy oils lay in wait to draw out all the pains from a days work

And a scrubber anxiously holds its position to get rid of the worlds dirt

Wine on the ends of the bathtub, champagne too

Let's get drunk and celebrate us no longer being two

We can even light a jay

Talk about everything from a to z and do things that are beyond say

Hotel 562, where im waiting for you

Waiting to unwrap you like the foil off of a hersheys kiss

Explore you like Dora until ultimately we end up knockin boots, and you wont tell this swiper no swiping

Trails left by my tongue down to your secret garden

Where I will enjoy your fruit because all day I've been starving

The friction between us cause by vagina and

Love making between us two

You'll never check out of room 562.