Melancholy

This melancholy of yours

Is a beast untamed.

Sadness grows and sadness hurts,

Mysteries remain.

 

Dance with me with no taboo,

Shine a light of smiles,

Let me see all your tattoos,

Fainting for a while.

 

Play with me until the stars

Fall into our bed.

I know already who you are

And what you should have said.