I am dreaming of the sea.
Of oceans of love to bind you with me.
Silent rocking of your tongue with mine.
Here in your arms, there is no time.
Through rainbow tears I see love's true colors
Shining bright amongst them above all others...
Red, Green, Yellow, violet and blue...
All these beautiful colors I now see in you.
The wilted roses sat regally in the vase.
Their beauty never more apparent than their now decay.
The petals fall listlessly onto the carpet.
She never notices the thorns have no points.
Quiet whispers of broken truths
Memory lost of blissful youth
Making love by candlelight
Darkness calls me through the night
Have you ever walked on a sea of sand?
And thought it broken glass?
Have you left your heart in a barren land?
And be haunted by the past?
The dark moon is rising
No silver left to see
The crone has awakened
Her power flows in me
My heart is in winter.
My rose lost its bloom.
In love my pain enters.
It's cloud perpetual doom.
If I were a rose and you were a leaf,
the thorns would not grow upon my tree.
You would bask in the glory of beauty spent.
Content to reside where my heart went.
Words cascaded effortlessly from a forked tongue
I was naïve to consider you pure
Consume me in the burning dance of flesh
And feed from my heart with lavish exuberance
While I surrender to the anticipation of rapture