Philippe and Palatine's nights (Season 2)

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Milady, come play with my mind.
I'll be in my bed, half-asleep.
With those of the opposite kind
I'v never been going this deep.

My previous woman was just
A toy of my brother's to share
And I was too boyish to care.
There was no love lost and no lust.

The moment you called me your king
The seeds of these feelings were bred.
Tonight, as I'm sharing your bed
It's not by the duty or ring.

Milady, so reckless and bold
You told me: "Don't open your eyes".
With darkness our only disguise
I'll take you. I'm taking the world.

My sheep has been drifting ashore
Unable, unwilling to stop.
Tonight, as I'm drinking you up,
My eyes won't be closed anymore.

Your skin and the silk of your touch.
I promise, it won't be our last.
You make me the man I can trust.
Milady, I want you so much.

I want you tonight even more.
Milady, I'll do what I can.
Your husband, your lover, your man.
My demons will stay at this door.

Forgive me for screaming this loud.
Let's make them all hear if they're blind.
Milady, come play with my mind.
It's you I've been dreaming about.

Philippe d'Orléan (Monsieur) #Wattys2016Where stories live. Discover now