Wee Hours *** The overwhelming essence in my heart

The pretense of deep affection is given as innocence’s is spilled

As you sleep in the twilight of dreams I kiss you without end

So full of hate your demons of evil they wait for your command and hunger

the essence of your love permeates my soul

Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns

I hear an angel in poetic dreams songs of love from the heart she sings

Love never written compose each line lost in feelings

*** Spasms lifts her body with eyes closed the Doctor explains

Savage Love **** Your deviant lips are bittersweet the taste

How do you forgive betrayal when only a fool

As I read my diary I reminisce of your kisses so sweet

at the end of the rainbow make-believe is real and true love

No one cares as the rose peddle falls no one can see the silhouette

Whispers Intimate whispers sighs from within are