Making chili with you, one late afternoon
As the radio plays smooth jazz tunes
Laughing, joking, teasing, just having fun
Knowing in my heart that you are the one
The one I want to love, forevermore
The one I want to forever adore
" Honey, please put the pie in the oven
And then come over here and give me some lovin' "
Into the refrigerator rushes I
And I take out an apple pie
Out of the box and into the stove so fast
And turn it on to start the heat blast
I then turn to you and see that look in your eye
No words need to be spoken for we both know why
In the middle of the kitchen we start to kiss
Suddenly the phone rings..." WHO IS THIS??? "
A friend with a problem crashes the mood
Thirty minutes later, the house smells of food
And as the smell of the pie fills the house
I playfully try to take off your blouse
You whisper " Wait till' I get off the phone "
So sexy you are, I just can't leave you alone
Finally you finish the interrupting call
And we waste no more time, as clothes now fall
We follow the clothes down to the floor
As the fire of desire now turns to a roar
The house smells of apple pie so sweet
Passion adds something new to this exciting treat
The aroma of the pie hot and baking
Adds something new to the love we are making
And as ecstasies have reached their highest peak
We lay on the floor, for strength is now weak
Catching our breath on the floor of the kitchen
This was fantastic...magical...truly bewitching
Then the timer on the stove starts to buzz
Bringing us out of our apple pie love.