You’re the essence in love the poem in my heart
if I tie my feelings to your dreams would you share them
Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns
The agonizing feeling of misgivings there’s no coming back
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
The passing star fades into the night and so does the notion
The times we’ve swayed as one I’ve cherished every moment
the pale light foresee lost passion in the glimmer of emotions
painful emotions of tainted thoughts that search for answers
Kiss me as your lips burn with whispers to my heart
Your elegance stirs the spirit of desire as your beauty
Forgiveness is never forgiven in the gallows of revenge pulling the lever
I only want you underneath the Christmas tree completely unwrapped
Grasping my pillow in my sleep a dark voice from within whispers to me
Metal detectors and locked rooms political correctness ruining our schools zero tolerance for crayon guns higher learning dumbing our young