I was her secret desire,
so secret, in fact, that she didn’t breathe a word to me,
simply appearing, breathless at my front door,
spilling words that were once whispers,
capturing me in a kiss,
as the sun finally rose on our romance.
I was her secret desire,
so secret, in fact, that she didn’t breathe a word to me,
simply appearing, breathless at my front door,
spilling words that were once whispers,
capturing me in a kiss,
as the sun finally rose on our romance.