(2002)
Grasping my pillow in my sleep a dark voice from within whispers to me
So wonderful are dreams when dreaming of you your
Empty Kiss Unfilled dreams holds the whims of love
Bedroom whispers hungers and moans the beauty of your flesh
The pretense of deep affection is given as innocence’s is spilled
at the end of the rainbow make-believe is real and dreams
With this wish I wish tonight that you and I could catch a ride on a meteorite
Euphoria’s Love the needle pinprick possess me as I soar
the pale light foresee lost passion in the glimmer of emotions
The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
Your selfishness love’s it’s compassion in your bizarre world of conceit
Wanting you from afar with rhymes of passion I dare not speak my feelings
at the end of the rainbow make-believe was real and dreams
As I read my diary I reminisce of your kisses so sweet