Is it the horsy ride that makes you giggle in dreams or the flying spoon open the hatch
Inspiration The praise of insight is mysteries that
darkness holds the wraith that waits for me where
Visions in the dust the shadows smirk in the darken dawn to memories lost
Hold on to our passion the end is not the end I see your beauty
Burning cries of torment from the forsaken
I confess my love for all to see I ask for your hand
*** Eyes of angels fall on me feelings of despair and hopeless pleas
*** A tainted kiss stirs the essence of lust
There’s no need to take cover the morning light cast no shadows on love
Wee Hours *** The overwhelming essence in my heart
The falling ambers of love still smolder with hope that time
Feeling of touch are complete with pillow talk and kisses sweet sighs
I only want you underneath the Christmas tree completely unwrapped
The times we’ve swayed as one I’ve cherished every moment
