Baby, I’m starving — hungry for you,

Let’s mess up the kitchen, close every door.

Flour on your skin, like morning dew.

Oven’s humming, the lights go low,

Let’s see how deep this heat can go.

Crack the eggs, let the silence drip,

Your laughter spills from my lips.

You ask me, sweet or salty tonight?

I say, why choose when both feel right?

You’re the heat, I’m the sugar melt,

Mixing dreams — I can’t decide

You’re my favorite flavor I can’t hide.

🤍Let’s bake something we can’t explain,

Rising slow through pleasure and flame.

Whispered recipes, hearts on fire,

Taste the spark of our desire,

Melt the sugar, write the sin,

Let the fire start from within.

Milk on your skin, soft as night,

Honey glows in candlelight.

Vanilla breath, a hint of rum,

You stir the storm — I come undone.

Butter melts under your touch,

Too much heat is never too much.

A drop of wine, your lips taste red,

Between hunger and heaven, we tread.

🤍Let’s bake something we can’t define,

In the oven of hearts and time.

Melting slow, we blur the frame,

Every flavor, every sign,

Chocolate whispers, raspberry sighs,

Mixing truth in sugar lies.

Don’t follow the book, don’t play the game,

The recipe burns — but I love the flame.

Steam on the glass, rhythm divine,

Two souls rising at the same time.

Fold the dreams, slow and deep,

Whisk the secrets lovers keep.

Pour them gentle, let them blend,

A taste that never seems to end.

🤍Let’s bake something, wild and sweet,

Every heartbeat — bittersweet.

When it’s done, don’t break the spell,

We’ve cooked the night — and loved it well.

Warm and wild, our silhouettes,

Every craving, every heat,

You and I — the perfect treat.