Feelings mislead the fallacies of love virtue cries for something
The hounds of hell wags their tails while drooling with anticipation
*** Caressing your picture in my sleep I sigh of love
Your elegance stirs the spirit of desire as your beauty
lost souls waiting in the dark hoping for the second coming
Visions in the dust the shadows smirk in the darken dawn to memories lost
The passing star fades into the night and so does these notions
we waltz in visions under the stars and share
yearning with anticipation as my heart holds the
So wonderful are dreams when dreaming of you your
Wee Hours *** The overwhelming essence in my heart
Grasping my pillow in my sleep a dark voice from within whispers to me
*** 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
If all the angels are in heaven what do I do with my dreams do I lock them up
