We could fall in love again
But then I open my eyes...

As the night sky draws closer
The air intensifies within...

Imagine what goes on behind a closed door,
So much pleasure and oral galore...

What was never said
and will not be found...

So what if there was no tomorrow
Would you live it in smiles or sorrow...

The mark on my face
From your boot and lace...

The scribbles I make
They're all for you...

Smelling your musty smoke stained breath.
Feeling your soft gripping masculine touch...

Life moves on
you forget where you were...

Cloth felt skin,
held so close...

Lay me aside,
hold me tight...

Meeting on the country lane,
Doing you no favours there...