sick of this sins and bliss mouthfuls of mistress the thick scent of temptress every evening spent with my relentless cortizan princess the two of us together tonight too far too fast too much too much itβs all too much
what does she hear in the silence here between us what place do i touch hidden in her heart she keeps when my hands find her secrets deep inside what does she keep inside
we both knew what you wanted of me and what wants i had too lines crossed now the closer you pull me the further i push you we two again i push it in close my eyes blind to these make believe times of your hand in mine but all five count no ring and nothing i can bring to this can make our tryst more than what it is,
two people too lonely to leave two hearts in an empty room with a rented key