In the shadow of the graveyard I stand alone pondering life lost
Whispers Intimate whispers sighs from within are
Blind *** Your posture conceals the dark desire
Inspiration The praise of insight is mysteries that
Visions in the dust the shadows smirk in the darken dawn to memories lost
Love never written compose each line lost in feelings
Bedroom whispers hungers and moans the beauty of your flesh
Never My Love With her dying breath she whispered my tomorrow
Feelings mislead the fallacies of love virtue cries for something
Is it the horsy ride that makes you giggle in dreams or the flying spoon open the hatch
Your selfishness love’s it’s compassion in your bizarre world of conceit
I confess my love for all to see I ask for your hand
Kiss me as your lips burn with whispers to my heart
*** Caressing your picture in my sleep I sigh of love
*** Spasms lifts her body with eyes closed the Doctor explains
