Call You Mine
Late nights, after midnight, curled up in my covers
Discovering the deep mysteries of my esoteric lover
You mean more to me than a quick fuck, you know?
No closer am I to you, than pass your transcendent touch, though!
I intently rip your clothes off, leaving you bare
Most times, left in awe and all I can do is stare
I would rather have access inside your magnetic mind
Then, maybe, I could finally call you Mine.