*** captivated by your style a fever of wanting overcomes me
Is it the horsy ride that makes you giggle in dreams or the flying spoon open the hatch
Grasping my pillow in my sleep a dark voice from within whispers to me
Only innocence can hold dreams within like the sigh of love
In Grace Your elegance awakens me stirring the spirit
The hounds of hell wags their tails while drooling with anticipation
If I were your knight I would have armor of gold and surrender my heart
He stares through the cracks with swollen eyes there stands the monster
none cares to listen as the rose peddle falls none sees
Your selfishness love’s it’s compassion in your bizarre world of conceit
Dancing alone with a love that came and went holding on to nothing endless
the essence of your love permeates my soul
Bedroom whispers hungers and moans the beauty of your flesh
the magic of a womans kiss will make any man surrender
we waltz in visions under the stars and share
