Feeling of touch are complete with pillow talk and kisses sweet sighs
Is it the horsy ride that makes you giggle in dreams or the flying spoon open the hatch
Bedroom whispers hungers and moans the beauty of your flesh
Kiss me as your lips burn with whispers to my heart
Do you dance to love songs do you dream as the music plays on So lonely
Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries
How can I keep loving when the wounds still bleeds sharing
Feelings mislead the fallacies of love virtue cries for something
The agonizing feeling of misgivings there’s no coming back
darkness holds the wraith that waits for me where
The sands of time holds our memories of being they
The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers
Wee Hours *** The overwhelming essence in my heart
Sways of love in body sweat skin so soft warm and wet pulling me deeper
Visions in the dust the shadows smirk in the darken dawn to memories lost
