His whisper Brushes against my ears, Igniting curiosity And fear unto I walk in the shadows, Holding my beating heart Where is he, Answer my plea! His song of thunder Sounds in the wind, The darkness embraces my chill, His voice an addictive pill “Come to me, my darling” He whispers with desire And my heart moves faster Breaking the protective plaster The shadows boom Like thunder anew And the dark mist uncovers— My beautiful secret lover