Bedroom whispers hungers and moans the beauty of your flesh
Grasping my pillow in my sleep a dark voice from within whispers to me
Metal detectors and locked rooms political correctness ruining our schools zero tolerance for crayon guns higher learning dumbing our young
He stares through the cracks with swollen eyes there stands the monster
Dancing alone with a love that came and went holding on to nothing endless
Searching for feelings I cannot explain what happens to love when the flame turns dark
Whispers Intimate whispers sighs from within are
The agonizing feeling of misgivings there’s no coming back
Our vows were never broken nor the memories
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
I fell for a vision in a dream it was more stunning
The passing star fades into the night and so does the notion
Wee Hours *** The overwhelming essence in my heart
As I read my diary I reminisce of your kisses so sweet
So wonderful are dreams when dreaming of you your