*** captivated by your style a fever of wanting overcomes me
In Dreams *** Let me sleep a little longer
parking down the street walking very discreet to my back alley girl I slip inside wiping the tears
I confess my love for all to see I ask for your hand
You’re the essence in love the poem in my heart
Do you dance to love songs do you dream as the music plays on So lonely
Sways of love in body sweat skin so soft warm and wet pulling me deeper
Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries
when I hear her yell I know it’s that time again when she says jump
No one cares as the rose peddle falls no one can see the silhouette
Devotion of love from a hurting heart and the warm breeze
Feeling of touch are complete with pillow talk and kisses sweet sighs
In my head a silent angel sleeps as I listening to the essence
Visions in the dust the shadows smirk in the darken dawn to memories lost
Bedroom whispers hungers and moans the beauty of your flesh
