I could get used to appetizers like this,
One taste of your lovely lips in a kiss:
Fun in the kitchen cooking together
As I take trips in my mind so much better.

Look at you,
You smile is so nice…

We can keep slaving over a hot stove,
Even after I get topless from heat overload;
I do not mind the strawberries by hand,
If you do not mind le creme au this man.

Look at me,
Melting into your eyes…

The food does not suffice,
After a look in your eyes;
With you I am still hungry
So come jump right on me.