Mysterious Stranger

The room lights up, the vibes shift,

A stranger saunters in, my eyes lift,
Lipstick’d smile; gleaming hair in the light,
My eyes are transfixed; wicked, like the night.

Who is this mysterious stranger, so full of danger…

Come give me a hug my dear, but come no nearer,
A warm voice, a warmer giggle; a happy soul straight from the manger,
Who is this mysterious stranger, so full of danger…

About her, I know nothing,

Not where she’s from nor where she’s running,
But about her, I feel a deep stirring,
A deep dark force, an evil cunning.

We’ve met but twice; you couldn’t tell,

I feel comfortable in her intoxicating smell,
A new boyfriend of hers, I surely am not,
Friends, lovers or nothing, ‘tis all I got,

She asked for a poem, I give her an invitation,

Mademoiselle, let me show you a new world of sensation,
Rebuff my advances, and I’ll have only respect,
But invite me over, and you’ll have no regret.