Framed by the window pane, a picture of your youth
Silhouette in a negligee, a breeze reveals the truth
The shapely curve of a woman’s breast, black against the moon
The night is swirling in my head
And darkness fills the room.
The clothes we wore that evening have all been dropped away
I lie here on your feather bed, we’ve no more games to play
I see you coming toward me, my senses seem alive
I’m tingling waiting to be touched
You put your hand in mine.
The mattress bends about your knee, my eyes and hands explore
The face I’ve seen a thousand times but never touched before
I feel your face come falling as your hair floats over my head
I see the tongue between your teeth as your lips begin to spread
And now they touch, and now they part, and now they touch again
Excitement takes the place of soft as colors change to red
And now no longer two, but one, we’re totally entwined
Telling all without a word, tumbling into time
And then the seconds slowly stop, as breathing now subsides
And stillness seeps in through a sigh shared by you and I
The shapely curve of a woman’s breast, black against the moon
The night is swirling in my head
And darkness fills the room.
Music and Lyrics by L.E. Kalikow ©2016 Song Attack (BMI)
℗ 2016 L.E.Kalikow LLC. All Rights Reserved