Tell me - what is it that you want?
On this wintry day
Spitting cold mist and icy winds
Dressed in this full length coat.
Belt, not threaded, but tied in a knot,
What is it, that you want?

Tell me - what is it that you want?
The unfurled coat, displaying the nakedness of youth
Your body glinting from the mellow-yellow sodium lamps
The red lingerie, gives warmth, without warming at all
And unable to contain your rampant hormones any longer,
What is it, that you want?

Tell me - what is it that you want?
Dropping to your knees your lips torture me
As you wrestle with your building need
And the bitter cold air that claws at your nipples.
Your mouth, a perfect red oval, looking expectantly, up at me
What is it, that you want?

Tell me - what is it that you want?
Your skin flush with shivers
Your mind ablaze with erotic thoughts
Of that couple watching from the doorway afar.
As you, on your knees, pleasure me,
What is it, that you want?

Tell me - what is it that you want?
Is it the warmth that you crave, from the food of love
Or the need to exhibit, show off your exploits
Well, I tell you young girl, the pleasure it brings
Is no longer able, to be held within
There, you have it, I hope you're pleased.

I knew what you were, I knew all along.
Your erotic demeanour, and your sultry smile
Reflects from the drops of liquid that drip
From your lip, from your chin, as you stare me in the eye
Open mouthed, your lips, pleading to be kissed
And I - I reach out - I just cannot resist.