So wonderful are dreams when dreaming of you your
The falling ambers of love still smolder with hope that time
The pretense of deep affection is given as innocence’s is spilled
The agonizing feeling of misgivings there’s no coming back
Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns
Euphoria’s Love the needle pinprick possess me as I soar
Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries
Feeling of touch are complete with pillow talk and kisses sweet sighs
the essence of your love permeates my soul
Dark Figure *** Tears falling as I sleep falling so strange
If I were your knight I would have armor of gold and surrender my heart
when I hear her rebel yell she’ll say jump and I jump like hell
Grasping my pillow in my sleep a dark voice from within whispers to me
Feelings mislead the fallacies of love virtue cries for something
lost souls waiting in the dark hoping for the second coming
