She came into my room silent as can be;
Piece by piece she started to undress me,
No obvious reason,
Just the fire in her eyes,
And the burning yearning that reached her soul,
It built a passion, that only I could let go.
She laid down beside me and stared deeply in my eyes,
She said she wanted to feel how animals screwed,
With not that much talk just the looking and feeling pure as the intention and conception of two joining souls.