The time in between remained all but desire
The longing was satisfied and nothing came
Secret nights continued at a constant flow
Rising together with the sun's rise
The unknowing of our time to end
Always kept my heart aloof
Every kiss was only felt with flesh
Feelings of such "love" was not at hand
Until the sporadic night in January's breeze
Something distant erupted within my heart
The rhythm of my pulse became foreign
The way he spoke was new and mysterious
The grasp at which he held me was tighten
This Man, where adventure always followed
Defines perfection in the essence of a male
Feelings of difference consumed my thoughts
During this time, the desired became altered
