Hear, My Dear

The Lover's Plee (White Sheets)

Please
In my white,
Sleep with me tonight
Please
Please
Please
Breathe into me life
On these white pallets
under the red bulb's light
I won’t tell a soul
Deny me once you go
Cause I don’t care
I just want to feel your hair
And to feel you there
For, Beautiful I can’t bear
The utter feeling of despair
If your lovely skin isn’t here
So please with your lovely smell
And your dreadful spell
Rest here in the white with me
Only the red and white we’ll see
In my quarters tonight we’ll see
Tomorrow after we’re done
After we’ve become one
Sleep in my white tonight