One
As I read my diary I reminisce of your kisses so sweet
If I were your knight I would have armor of gold and surrender my heart
Inspiration The praise of insight is mysteries that
Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns
Empty Kiss Unfilled dreams holds the whims of love
Mortality had whispered to my love feelings of life forever gone
The hounds of hell wags their tails while drooling with anticipation
Love never written compose each line lost in feelings
Lost pages of love torn and tattered empty lines I’ve read
Whispers Intimate whispers sighs from within are
The weeping souls of eternity can be heard bellowing
none cares to listen as the rose peddle falls none sees
*** Spasms lifts her body with eyes closed the Doctor explains
Burning cries of torment from the forsaken
Wanting you from afar with rhymes of passion I dare not speak my feelings