In the shadows you lurk,
A mystery to all who work.
Your eyes they gleam like stars,
As you walk among the bars.
Who are you, lover boy of mine?
A puzzle I cannot define.
Your words are few and far between,
And yet in your presence, I feel serene.
You move with a grace so rare,
A mystery that I cannot bear.
But still my heart it yearns for you,
For your mystery is what makes me blue.
So stay with me, my lover boy,
And let your mystery bring me joy.
For though I cannot solve your riddle,
In your arms, my heart it diddle.