Late At Night

Sensual games played in the dead of night,

Where you innocence had been is now a gaping hole...

With inexplicable precision I am drawn to you

But you, my dear, are nothing but a child.

Secret societies have been established here,

And Heaven was witness to indecency...

None I could have been able to stop,

But came alone again, to play with you

Alone. At night. Between your sheets

And in your arms alone I'd be able to fall asleep.

I cannot swear to love, cannot swear I'm fine,

But I will do all I can to keep you mine.