Strong Moan

While I lay in bed late at night  when the rest of the world is sleeping tight  I gripped my pillow and closed my eyes and it's you that I fantasized  it starts off sweet and slow  and builds and grows  until I'm moaning happily and then it changes suddenly my eyes grow dark and dim  there's a quiver in my chin and before I know it  tears streaked down there's a crack in my crown no longer does a queen lay here  I'm only filled with fear  how did you bring this emotion out of me this is not me typically Once strong and proud tall and fierce Now a stranger lays here Quivering in her sheets