painful emotions of tainted thoughts that search for answers
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
In Grace Your elegance awakens me stirring the spirit
Grasping my pillow in my sleep a dark voice from within whispers to me
The times we’ve swayed as one I’ve cherished every moment
I fell for a vision in a dream it was more stunning
If I were your knight I would have armor of gold and surrender my heart
Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries
Wanting you from afar with rhymes of passion I dare not speak my feelings
the essence of your beauty permeates my soul
Loving you madly with kisses picture sweet in a frame of glass and wood
Darkness reflects the pale light truth conveys a book of lies so willingly
Smoldering Love **** Love’s ashes char the heart
my soul has abandoned my body in this dark mase of ungodliness
The agonizing feeling of misgivings there’s no coming back
