In Dreams *** Let me sleep a little longer
Hold on to our passion the end is not the end I see your beauty
I hear whispers from my soul the lament of love
Do you dance to love songs do you dream as the music plays on So lonely
The agonizing feeling of misgivings there’s no coming back
Whispers Intimate whispers sighs from within are
I hunger In lust pleading with love to forgive
My Savage Beast **** Deviant lips bittersweet the taste
The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers
Life In Prison my gun is loaded with anguish that will never end cocking the hammer
Loving you madly with kisses picture sweet in a frame of glass and wood
the essence of your love permeates my soul
at the end of the rainbow make-believe was real and dreams
Is it the horsy ride that makes you giggle in dreams or the flying spoon open the hatch
Metal detectors and locked rooms political correctness ruining our schools zero tolerance for crayon guns higher learning dumbing our young