You’re the essence in love the poem in my heart
Only innocence can hold dreams within like the sigh of love
There are millions of colors in the spectrum but none can color you
So wonderful are dreams when dreaming of you your
Physical misery torments me impaired for life my body is weak my lips tremble
Whispers Intimate whispers sighs from within are
the magic of a womans kiss will make any man surrender
The pretense of deep affection is given as innocence’s is spilled
As I read my diary I reminisce of your kisses so sweet
when I hear her rebel yell she’ll say jump and I jump like hell
*** captivated by your style a fever of wanting overcomes me
He stares through the cracks with swollen eyes there stands the monster
The passing star fades into the night and so does the notion
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
In Grace Your elegance awakens me stirring the spirit
