plaisir-ecrire

I want you to feel,
Your wife mistrust,
You're the man she loves the most,
It would be a love deal...

I have a secret appeal,
Her behaviour is unjust
But she needs your trust,
It's a heart to steal.

When we meet secretly,
When I am under pressure,
That's when I am your baby.

Making love is the only treasure
While I live desperately,
I am one woman in the city.