I can see your secret thoughts
in the dark pools of your eyes
I can tell you’ve got the hots
smoldering fire between your thighs
You think your secret’s locked up tight
passion tucked away and hidden
but I see the flickering light
of molten lust flaring unbidden
When the perfect moment rises
current flowing strong between us
we’ll drop our thinly-veiled disguises
and worship at the feet of Venus.
Sounds very much like the
Sounds very much like the style of Propertius or Catullus. Quite impressive.
Starward