No trick of the skin

Looking at you, light through the window;
sheets over my head, you don’t notice me.
Lay down, put your head on the pillow,
just let time run out, let us just be.

I would never dare to call you mine,
still you know I yearn for your touch.
All I want is to feel you close, skin to skin,
really do not care if others do misjudge.

There’s nothing to talk about,
just watch closely how we click.
No need to pull up another doubt,
between us there’s no hidden trick.

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