It was pushing on evening, a hot day in June
you excused yourself and went to your room
you left the door open, I know that you knew
you were getting changed and I was watching you
You stepped out of your room, your private cocoon
in front of me I saw beauty in bloom
you stopped in the doorway with your favorite dress on
and all I could think of was how to get it of
The light from the sun, was feeding the moon
you took the lead and led me into your cocoon
If just for a moment, I was beautiful too
you were experiencing me, discovering you
Aug 3, 2014
Aug 3, 2014 at 8:45 AM UTC
It was pushing on evening, a hot day in June
you excused yourself and went to your room
you left the door open, I know that you knew
you were getting changed and I was watching you
You stepped out of your room, your private cocoon
in front of me I saw beauty in bloom
you stopped in the doorway with your favorite dress on
and all I could think of was how to get it of
The light from the sun, was feeding the moon
you took the lead and led me into your cocoon
If just for a moment, I was beautiful too
you were experiencing me, discovering you