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

*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer

the essence of your beauty permeates my soul

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

Feeling of touch are complete with pillow talk and kisses sweet sighs

*** Caressing your picture in my sleep I sigh of love

Blind *** Your posture conceals the dark desire

when I hear her yell I know it’s that time again when she says jump

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

Without You *** there’s no quest for desire

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

Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns

Only innocence can hold dreams within like the sigh of love

Savage Love **** Your deviant lips are bittersweet the taste

Grasping my pillow in my sleep a dark voice from within whispers to me