Wee Hours *** The overwhelming essence in my heart

The sands of time holds our memories of being they

when I hear her rebel yell she’ll say jump and I jump like hell

You’re the essence in love the poem in my heart

As you sleep in the twilight of dreams I kiss you without end

Feelings mislead the fallacies of love virtue cries for something

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

I only want you underneath the Christmas tree completely unwrapped

parking down the street walking very discreet to my back alley girl I slip inside wiping the tears

Within truth is seldom told from the

Soul Deep *** together we sail in the sea

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

The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers

I feel your magic in dreams and see stardust

*** Spasms lifts her body with eyes closed the Doctor explains