Naughty!

What can I do?
You make it sound
Like it's the best thing
That should happen
To both of us
That fateful night.

Never mind if the morning after,
I'd end up with a trailing voice

And a sore throat.
I'll just wait for the sun to rise
And that would be my cue
To start resting
This overworked tongue of mine.

Aaah! Gossiping the whole night.
It can be better

Than whatever it is

That you've been thinking

All this time. :-p