We entered the silicon room in silence
It was dark and secretive
A shaft of sunlight shone on the bed...
This was going to be an invasion of sorts,
We stood in silence looking at our smiles
I noticed one of the curtains was hanging off...
Laughing we decided other things were more important
I held your hand; we were new at this, what comes next?
Shredding our clothes untidily on the floor, We
Hurriedly made for the centre of the room
And the softness of the sheets...
That afternoon we discovered hidden secrets