FOWC: Inuendo

“My dear you look delicious tonight

I have never seen such an enticing sight

I feel a passion stirring in me

Come, sit down here with me

The roundness of the moon, a perfect sphere

Would I could touch it, it is so near

Come closer, see through those trees?

Oh my dear”, gives her hand a squeeze.


FOWC with Fandango — Innuendo