If all the angels are in heaven what do I do with my dreams do I lock them up
I hear an angel in poetic dreams songs of love from the heart she sings
The falling ambers of love still smolder with hope that time
The most beautiful song I’ve ever heard is the sound of sighs
*** A tainted kiss stirs the essence of lust
Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns
Without You *** there’s no quest for desire
Inspiration The praise of insight is mysteries that
Hold on to our passion the end is not the end I see your beauty
Grasping my pillow in my sleep a dark voice from within whispers to me
Sways of love in body sweat skin so soft warm and wet pulling me deeper
If I were your knight I would have armor of gold and surrender my heart
the essence of your beauty permeates my soul
We worship our religious beliefs indoctrinated from birth to believe
She lost her innocence’s to the dark side of life in her room all alone
