I hear whispers from my soul the lament of love
parking down the street walking very discreet to my back alley girl I slip inside wiping the tears
As I read my diary I reminisce of your kisses so sweet
Inspiration The praise of insight is mysteries that
I confess my love for all to see I ask for your hand
He stares through the cracks with swollen eyes there stands the monster
You **** The evening light traces the silhouette
the essence of your beauty permeates my soul
You’re the essence in love the poem in my heart
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
Is it the horsy ride that makes you giggle in dreams or the flying spoon open the hatch
painful emotions of tainted thoughts that search for answers
If I were your knight I would have armor of gold and surrender my heart
The weeping souls of eternity can be heard bellowing
The pretense of deep affection is given as innocence’s is spilled
