Burning cries of torment from the forsaken
The pretense of deep affection is given as innocence’s is spilled
I confess my love for all to see I ask for your hand
Feeling of touch are complete with pillow talk and kisses sweet sighs
*** captivated by your style a fever of wanting overcomes me
We worship our religious beliefs indoctrinated from birth to believe
As you sleep in the twilight of dreams I kiss you without end
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
at the end of the rainbow make-believe is real and true love
With this wish I wish tonight that you and I could catch a ride on a meteorite
Frolicking in the shadows of desire don’t worry love
The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers
The falling ambers of love still smolder with hope that time
the tale of lost feelings that once held dreams holds none
Feelings mislead the fallacies of love virtue cries for something