Reign


Sometimes it takes raindrops
To try and quench my thirst
Since memories are non-stop
As I'm thinking of my first
Rolling on those satin sheets
That I just brought yesterday
Dripping wet as if conceit
Was born on her birthday
Smelling like a dozen Rose's
Were planted at her feet
Telling me in all her poses
That she'd be so discreet
And not because the secrets
That she's wanting me to keep
Are written down on leaflets
She wants me to repeat
The power she holds over me
Is nothing more than pain
Of loving her like everything
She brings me with her reign ...