She’s got the voice of a woman who knows her art, she’s got the face of a mistress that plays with your heart she knows, she knows, oh god she knows that you’re not yours you’re only hers.
And that’s how she likes it she’s in control you’re playing with fire of course, that’s the goal,
just for a night, one night, tonight the need for a passion steels the soul thoughtless logic in the physical all betrayed by the morning light time’s run out on our only night
It’s not because we stand alone or that we’ve lost all that we own life is sometimes simpler sometimes all there is is shown.
Nothing’s that deep Just desire bared call us a liar Well be prepared
Just for a night, one night, tonight. fingers run ove’ skin and hair thoughtless feelings gave through a stare, all dissolved come morning light, what an end to our only night.
Feels more like lyrics than an actual poem love the rhythm