Camera On You

   The camera's on you
 as night pleads avail.
                   A dance in rain away for two.
My pleasure surrounds your portraits like paint.
    Our sway we declare under vow of our affair.

   The camera's on you,
  It will not shy away.
 White flashes,
    we flutter.
Barefoot on rose petals.
I am little without you.
 I'm less than you know.
 Never me
see again
  if ever you should go.

            The camera's on you until our bodies run cold.