I love him

five, six........ six he drives in that's the first in so many weeks with red roses he walks towards me ohh so gentle and humble i wonder candle lights, setting the scene for humping and bumping all night long but in my mind a flash back of scenes from last night spoil the mood by this time last night i was dragged across the floor blood flowing from my nose broken ribbs and split lips set the tone for a rough night a swift kick in the groin sent me limping across the very same room but i love him, and through it all a promised we will remain today, a different man. wow!!! he changes like a camelion, i just wonder what the tone for tomorrow is