In accidental conversation
Our private desperate thoughts unfold
We strike our chords like secret harp strings
They sound like fantasies we hold
Expectant eyes reflect each other
We feel electric leaning close
My greatest fear and great desire
Is that we will do what we won't propose
I seem so good
I seem so strong now
You stir with all you've dreamed I'd be
You seem so shy and so uncertain
You blink and turn your gaze from me
If we extend the charm's duration
When we awake so warm and bare
What if we have spent this night's elation
Only to find no love lies there
You seem so good
You seem so strong now
I stir with all I've dreamed you'd be
I feel so shy and so uncertain
You blink and turn your gaze from me
I should resist this sweet sensation
You should respect this golden band
I shouldn't vent all my frustration
You shouldn't tempt a married man
© Copyright 2001 McLoughlin
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