Concubine

A mysterious lover with a slow hand.

The Concubine

I never wanted your flowers
Dinner or wine
No love, no commitment
You’ll never be mine
Don’t take me to wed
Just take me to bed
Just let me be your concubine

Chorus:
Inside the walls of my room
I write the rule
No social graces here
No judgment, no fools
No love is aloud in here
I haven’t the time
But I’ll be your concubine

Don’t speak of the things
That are common in your life
Don’t talk of your children
Your job or your wife
Say nothing to me
But those words of desire
All I need from you is
Passion and Fire

Bridge:
Give me the passion
That’s deep in your soul
With me there’s no reason to
Stay in control
Come to my bed
Drink of my wine
Don’t bring your conscience
To the concubine

After you leave me
With your flesh on my lips
Your scent on my skin
I want you again
But don’t call me or write me
Till you have some time
I know you’ll be back for me
I am your concubine