Burning cries of torment from the forsaken
I only want you underneath the Christmas tree completely unwrapped
Frolicking in the shadows of desire don’t worry love
Visions in the dust the shadows smirk in the darken dawn to memories lost
Whispers Intimate whispers sighs from within are
Is it the horsy ride that makes you giggle in dreams or the flying spoon open the hatch
Feelings concealed behind a disguise falling from love those sweet
Life In Prison my gun is loaded with anguish that will never end cocking the hammer
Your elegance stirs the spirit of desire as your beauty
The sands of time holds our memories of being they
Without You *** there’s no quest for desire
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
*** captivated by your style a fever of wanting overcomes me
If I were your knight I would have armor of gold and surrender my heart
Smoldering Love **** Love’s ashes char the heart