Baby, it's cold inside.
I am in great need in a cold land
Where bedded warmth covers me
In my dreams like desert sand
Buried, wholly safe and free.
Before screens, which to the world show
Only glass echoes of my heart's beat,
I come naked and alone to know
How I may give off my inner heat.
Phantoms summoned rise in my mind,
Materialize and embrace my love-lost flesh.
And in darkest, most sacred dream find
Lips to touch, as sweet sex scents enmesh.
Torn, alas, between love and lust,
Tear stains moisten my soft pillow,
Sex stains my silk sheets encrust
Love stains on my heart must follow.
I am in great need in a cold land
Where bedded warmth covers me
In my dreams like desert sand
Buried, wholly safe and free.
Before screens, which to the world show
Only glass echoes of my heart's beat,
I come naked and alone to know
How I may give off my inner heat.
Phantoms summoned rise in my mind,
Materialize and embrace my love-lost flesh.
And in darkest, most sacred dream find
Lips to touch, as sweet sex scents enmesh.
Torn, alas, between love and lust,
Tear stains moisten my soft pillow,
Sex stains my silk sheets encrust
Love stains on my heart must follow.
