at the end of the rainbow make-believe is real and true love

*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer

You **** The evening light traces the silhouette

painful emotions of tainted thoughts that search for answers

if I tie my feelings to your dreams would you share them

I hear an angel in poetic dreams sounds of love from the heart she sings

Darkness reflects the pale light truth conveys a book of lies so willingly

Your selfishness love’s it’s compassion in your bizarre world of conceit

I feel your magic in dreams and see stardust

So wonderful are dreams when dreaming of you your

Burning cries of torment from the forsaken

Inspiration The praise of insight is mysteries that

In my head a silent angel sleeps as I listening to the essence

Sways of love in body sweat skin so soft warm and wet pulling me deeper