Burning cries of torment from the forsaken
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
the essence of your beauty permeates my soul
How can I keep loving when the wounds still bleeds sharing
Kiss me as your lips burn with whispers to my heart
Darkness reflects the pale light truth conveys a book of lies so willingly
Loving you madly with kisses picture sweet in a frame of glass and wood
Feeling of touch are complete with pillow talk and kisses sweet sighs
He stares through the cracks with swollen eyes there stands the monster
The pretense of deep affection is given as innocence’s is spilled
Never My Love With her dying breath she whispered my tomorrow
Savage Love **** Your deviant lips are bittersweet the taste
Bedroom whispers hungers and moans the beauty of your flesh
Sways of love in body sweat skin so soft warm and wet pulling me deeper
No one cares as the rose peddle falls no one can see the silhouette
