Velvet Morning
The moon clung to
Heavy smoke dancing skyward
From my cashmere lips
That cheat this heart
Try to be true
Keep these straying eyes forward
Roaming fingertips
Do press restart
His musk and sandalwood
With sweat and testosterone
Wish I was smelling this
Not dollar store cologne
On boy number 6
Hearts beat out a warning of affection
In the velvet morning of reflection
When a man not my man wakes
In the velvet morning of reflection
The sun poured through
Semi sheer golden linen
And hung in the air
Like honey dust
Red sheets charred blue
Thursday's lover lies smitten
In the warmth I shared
My honey's lust
His musk and sandalwood
With sweat and testosterone
Wish I was smelling this
Not dollar store cologne
On boy number 6
Hearts beat out a warning of affection
In the velvet morning of reflection
When a man not my man wakes
In the velvet morning of reflection
He boasts hypnotic powers
Speaking dirty deeds
His presence I savour it
Until we grow foxgloves
He collects exotic flowers
Secrets are the seeds
Lilies are his favourite
Now they surround our love
Hearts beat out a warning of affection
In the velvet morning of reflection
When a man not my man wakes
In the velvet morning of reflection
Heavy smoke dancing skyward
From my cashmere lips
That cheat this heart
Try to be true
Keep these straying eyes forward
Roaming fingertips
Do press restart
His musk and sandalwood
With sweat and testosterone
Wish I was smelling this
Not dollar store cologne
On boy number 6
Hearts beat out a warning of affection
In the velvet morning of reflection
When a man not my man wakes
In the velvet morning of reflection
The sun poured through
Semi sheer golden linen
And hung in the air
Like honey dust
Red sheets charred blue
Thursday's lover lies smitten
In the warmth I shared
My honey's lust
His musk and sandalwood
With sweat and testosterone
Wish I was smelling this
Not dollar store cologne
On boy number 6
Hearts beat out a warning of affection
In the velvet morning of reflection
When a man not my man wakes
In the velvet morning of reflection
He boasts hypnotic powers
Speaking dirty deeds
His presence I savour it
Until we grow foxgloves
He collects exotic flowers
Secrets are the seeds
Lilies are his favourite
Now they surround our love
Hearts beat out a warning of affection
In the velvet morning of reflection
When a man not my man wakes
In the velvet morning of reflection
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Writer(s): Ezme Hefter
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