Strangers in the night

Mutted sunshine in his hair,
soft cherries upon thy lips.
Passions desire taking hold,
and causing me to slip.
I think of you always,
deep into the night.
Wanting in those times,
for what is in my sight.
My aim was to be your friend,
so loyal and so true.
Thinking of you wickedy,
brings my cheeks a rosy hue.
Never had I imagined,
a man could be so true.
Till that fateful day,
I finally met you.
Your one of a kind,
your fame has not made you vain.
I pray that someday,
to be that very same.
Like a shadow in the night,
your wild eyes haunt me.
Telling me all the ways,
your body seeks to please.
Just thinking of your passion,
as it thrusts deep inside.
Sets my soul on fire,
and brings out that wild side.
Do you know what you do to me,
into the stillness of the night.
Driving me crazy,
with passions great delight.
Do not be a stranger,
that flees from my sight.
Stay with me now,
until the morning light.