When inhibitions are low, time has no name.
Caution’s thrown to the wind and purpose is lost.
Secrets are disposable and actions can’t be tamed.
Every word becomes a vision of lust.

With fascination in tow, desire takes hold.
Blinded by curiosity, suspense continues to grow.
Temptations are raging and feelings explode.
It's an unrequited pleasure, something unknown.
When intentions are exposed and the clock ticks by.
Thoughts are unforgiving and the night is spent.
Wait for a calm moment.
Silence till’ then, in the morning repent.