Burnt

You can lift me from the door And place me upon the bed You can watch me as if I am a fairy With an intention that is bad Don't throw that cruel smile That makes my body burn red I wish i have not knocked the door And sensing love should have fled But the cinder has risen and I can no more wait for you to drop Undress me to calm down and Wish once you start you won't stop Connect me to the world of pleasure It is my first; let me feel as if newly born Stay a little longer in me to feel good And I will knock the door next morn