*** captivated by your style a fever of wanting overcomes me
Within truth is seldom told from the
Blind *** Your pose conceals the dark desire
Nothing to touch nothing to caress only a void
So wonderful are dreams when dreaming of you your
The pretense of deep affection is given as innocence’s is spilled
The times we’ve swayed as one I’ve cherished every moment
The weeping souls of eternity can be heard bellowing
the pale light foresee lost passion in the glimmer of emotions
Never My Love With her dying breath she whispered my tomorrow
Physical misery torments me impaired for life my body is weak my lips tremble
a lost soul staring in the dark waiting for the second coming
A white lie fades into black the story of love and happiness
The falling ambers of love still smolder with hope that time
Darkness reflects the pale light truth conveys a book of lies so willingly