Even in the darkness of the night, my eyes can still see a pale veil of a neck
Creamy like virgin untouched marble, with it's blue veins
Every time you look away it gives me an excuse to look over it like a map
You ought to know I make each move count
Because I can't wait to sink my hand around it
The closer I can get, the harder it is for you to fly away
If I clip your wings you'll have to stay in that pond forever
I want to make you touchable only for me
With no idea what type of desire you stir
You're like a white swan, a graceful being with a beautiful neck
When I squeeze my hand over your neck, I want you to feel the desire surging in it's grip
You won't look away but into my eyes
A thousand thoughts have lead to this
Every calculation has gone right for me to have you, like a long hunt
I have my hands on my prey
