Deep into the purple dawn
mystical voices taunt me
I rush to my window to see who
...
in the cold mist and in the dead of night
I stood for hours waiting for your reply
we stood face to face and talked as lovers do
...
I hear your voice
in my dreams
and long for your kiss
...
I remember the day so well
I was asleep out on the back porch
the morning haze was just burning off
and there you came into my life and heart
...
I am a Word Smith
a spinner of words
Sometimes they entreat you
...
In life there are times
when the feelings of the heart
are like a sunset
...
I promise I'll never let you cry alone
We are friends bound by strings
Heart strings
...
This night seems to never end
all that surrounds me are sad memories
...