We run like children
through the street
through the night

Bottled passions
turn to shopping excursions
turn to laughter and lust

Your cock bobs before me
a smile erupting across your face

Take me I think
but instead I say
we’ll take it

We’ll take it long
we’ll take it hard
I’ll take you slowly into me

We’ll take it soft
we’ll take it sweet
I’ll take you fiercely into me

I blink
back here on the street
a bag of desire in your hands

And I laugh
I smile
as we run like children
through the night