Shadows of a neverland.

We walk in the shadows,

Of our neverland

Where we'll never be miles apart,

Never in another's hand.

We lay coiled together,

In the all concealing dark,

Flames of fearful passion,

Ignited by a familiar spark,

Chasing like a playful pixie,

The darkening shadows away,

As across pearl white skin,

My lips and fingers play,

The collision of fear and fantasies,

In sin makes our world so macabre,

A brief encounter before normality

Returns, Stinging like a barb,

Till next we come together,

Till next we find our way,

Till next the sun and night collude,

To bring back such sublime cleché.