Young Thing

You come here
Lay down here beneath me
Don't be ashamed and don't be afraid of me
You touch me
Put all your guilt behind you
We're moments away from an intimate play
Trust me

Young thing you don't understand

You come here
Give me something of you
Let me pretend that you understand what it is
You touch me
Receive me and relieve me
Don't be ashamed and don't be afraid of me

Laugh for me
Cry for me
Play with me
Let me strip you naked of all your innocence before me
And the world outside this special place
Need not know of the sweet embrace that pleases me

Young thing