Feeling of touch are complete with pillow talk and kisses sweet sighs
The pretense of deep affection is given as innocence’s is spilled
Within truth is seldom told from the
How can I keep loving when the wounds still bleeds sharing
*** A tainted kiss stirs the essence of lust
Life In Prison my gun is loaded with anguish that will never end cocking the hammer
Bedroom whispers hungers and moans the beauty of your flesh
The weeping souls of eternity can be heard bellowing
Only innocence can hold dreams within like the sigh of love
I confess my love for all to see I ask for your hand
So wonderful are dreams when dreaming of you your
Sways of love in body sweat skin so soft warm and wet pulling me deeper
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
Visions in the dust the shadows smirk in the darken dawn to memories lost
Is it the horsy ride that makes you giggle in dreams or the flying spoon open the hatch