silent and still
above the covers
to get his fill
He comes in night
this mist oh so loud
his condemnation of her
so right and so proud
He comes in night
right by her bed
she tosses and turns
his lust in her head
He comes in night
when she is lost and alone
he fills her dreams
with his love in her home
He comes in night
this lover of hers
to shake her sheets
to watch her purr
He comes in night
she is alone and in need
she writhes in her bed
she clutches her sheets
she moans his name
my love my Dave
I need you so much
it is YOU whom I crave
She wakes in the morn
spent and at loss
see her dream hurt so much
it came at a cost
He came in the night
and left in the day
she misses her man
and prayed he would stay
but alone she is
and alone she will be
this celibate nun
this is her, this is me
