You **** The evening light traces the silhouette
Sways of love in body sweat skin so soft warm and wet pulling me deeper
a lost soul staring in the dark waiting for the second coming
So wonderful are dreams when dreaming of you your
Your selfishness love’s it’s compassion in your bizarre world of conceit
He stares through the cracks with swollen eyes there stands the monster
Love never written compose each line lost in feelings
Searching for feelings I cannot explain what happens to love when the flame turns dark
Frolicking in the shadows of desire don’t worry love
Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries
The times we’ve swayed as one I’ve cherished every moment
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
Nothing to touch nothing to caress only a void
Inspiration The praise of insight is mysteries that
The falling ambers of love still smolder with hope that time
