Within truth is seldom told from the
Whispers Intimate whispers sighs from within are
Feeling of touch are complete with pillow talk and kisses sweet sighs
As you sleep in the twilight of dreams I kiss you without end
darkness holds the wraith that waits for me where
The weeping souls of eternity can be heard bellowing
Kiss me as your lips burn with whispers to my heart
at the end of the rainbow make-believe is real and true love
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
As I read my diary I reminisce of your kisses so sweet
parking down the street walking very discreet to my back alley girl I slip inside wiping the tears
I fell for a vision in a dream it was more stunning
Without You *** there’s no quest for desire
Your elegance stirs the spirit of desire as your beauty
Grasping my pillow in my sleep a dark voice from within whispers to me