It's gloomy outside-insides also toss and turn

Moon is absent just like sleep which is rather musing

But where exactly are muses of life ? cigarettes, beers, wine ?

It doesn't help the night is fast asleep-awake are insides or am i ?

Mistresses i have had many, but I don't remember longing one

Oh i do or do I ?long touch, hugs, cuddles, kisses, gentle caressings

And then there is she, calm, held by...