darkness holds the wraith that waits for me where
I hear an angel in poetic dreams songs of love from the heart she sings
No one cares as the rose peddle falls no one can see the silhouette
at the end of the rainbow make-believe is real and true love
The falling ambers of love still smolder with hope that time
There are millions of colors in the spectrum but none can color you
none cares to listen as the rose peddle falls none sees
Is it the horsy ride that makes you giggle in dreams or the flying spoon open the hatch
Savage Love **** Your deviant lips are bittersweet the taste
when I hear her yell I know it’s that time again when she says jump
Traces of distrust from tainted thoughts search for answers
*** Caressing your picture in my sleep I sigh of love
Wanting you from afar with rhymes of passion I dare not speak my feelings
Hold on to our passion the end is not the end I see your beauty
Dancing alone with a love that came and went holding on to nothing endless
