Rain Deep1 min 176 1 min 176
It's raining outside now and I am here alone and bored,
But I look at your deep neckline
That hurls its pleasure upon me,
I sit speechless and numb.
I wonder what would happen when the sheer cold air touches your cheeks and spreads lust in the air,
I wonder if the Sun ever wanted to kiss the Moon,
I wonder if the Moon ever wanted to stop the Sun to set in the distant west.
For I know, lovers know
No turning back.
As the air grows thinner than the feather of a Phoenix,
My breath falls short on your shoulder.