Dark intention

Nov 09, 2017, 04:48 PM

The night is good at keeping secrets Wishful thoughts and lustful want Confessed to the moon By lovers out of reach Proximity to touch forbidden By circumstance But in the haven of the midnight hour Our dreams become laced With a touch of sin Every dark intention Manifesting itself With the silhouette Of the one we yearn for As we let our pent up Burning desire Run as wild as a mustang Across the plains