Wee Hours *** The overwhelming essence in my heart
Grasping my pillow in my sleep a dark voice from within whispers to me
I confess my love for all to see I ask for your hand
the essence of your beauty permeates my soul
In Grace Your elegance awakens me stirring the spirit
The pretense of deep affection is given as innocence’s is spilled
Hold on to our passion the end is not the end I see your beauty
I hear whispers from my soul the lament of love
*** A tainted kiss stirs the essence of lust
In the shadow of the graveyard I stand alone pondering life lost
The agonizing feeling of misgivings there’s no coming back
Whispers Intimate whispers sighs from within are
darkness holds the wraith that waits for me where
if I tie my feelings to your dreams would you share them
Smoldering Love **** Love’s ashes char the heart
