*** Spasms lifts her body with eyes closed the Doctor explains
Blind *** Your pose conceals the dark desire
Frolicking in the shadows of desire don’t worry love
Whispers Intimate whispers sighs from within are
Within truth is seldom told from the
the essence of your beauty permeates my soul
Kiss me as your lips burn with whispers to my heart
Darkness reflects the pale light truth conveys a book of lies so willingly
The sands of time holds our memories of being they
We worship our religious beliefs indoctrinated from birth to believe
Hold on to our passion the end is not the end I see your beauty
There are millions of colors in the spectrum but none can color you
*** Caressing your picture in my sleep I sigh of love
In Grace Your elegance awakens me stirring the spirit
Love never written compose each line lost in feelings
