Wee Hours *** The overwhelming essence in my heart
Your elegance stirs the spirit of desire as your beauty
Dark Figure *** Tears falling as I sleep falling so strange
Within truth is seldom told from the
I confess my love for all to see I ask for your hand
The pretense of deep affection is given as innocence’s is spilled
*** Remains of love in memories past a rainbow of black in shadows cast
Darkness reflects the pale light truth conveys a book of lies so willingly
none cares to listen as the rose peddle falls none sees
The patrons were waiting for their wings of heaven doves as the bar room
Sways of love in body sweat skin so soft warm and wet pulling me deeper
Nothing to touch nothing to caress only a void
The falling ambers of love still smolder with hope that time
In my head a silent angel sleeps as I listening to the essence
at the end of the rainbow make-believe was real and dreams
