The passing star fades into the night and so does the notion
the essence of your beauty permeates my soul
we waltz in visions under the stars and share
Whispers Intimate whispers sighs from within are
Frolicking in the shadows of desire don’t worry love
He stares through the cracks with swollen eyes there stands the monster
Smoldering Love **** Love’s ashes char the heart
In Dreams *** Let me sleep a little longer
She stares at the reflection in the bottom of the glass and sees
Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries
*** captivated by your style a fever of wanting overcomes me
The falling ambers of love still smolder with hope that time
Loving you madly with kisses picture sweet in a frame of glass and wood
Is it the horsy ride that makes you giggle in dreams or the flying spoon open the hatch
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
