Peeping Tom

Earrings of yours

Trickle me

When I see

The moon

Through window.

Silky hair of yours

Kiss my elbow

When I see

The moon

Through window.

Lipstick of yours

Nibble my ear

When I see

The moon

Through window.

Soft hand

Of yours

Tousle my hair

To make me

Witness your unparalleled beauty.

Pointing at the moon,

You whisper,

'romance with me

And let the moon

Be the peeping tom

For the whole night.'