Fleeting thoughts pass my mind Seduction so beautiful, I unwind My heart opens and I fall within No arguments with my yang and yin This parallel universe I belong My guardian angel sings a beautiful song The sky is a rainbow, the air is clear This one is so dear; I shed a tear
he is the sand between my toes on a warm, summer afternoon a clear, blue sky in his eyes scars along his heart where my fingers trace patterns battleworn, but steadfast tide my lion, my king, our hill-top pride
tender, like dawn rising a voice of distant thunder he echos in my core where my chorus sing to his golden tones
and at the centre runs a river where I bathe my feet in his cooling flow he washes away all my pain into the ocean of his compassion
Lay the shattered fragments of your unadulterated self before me, leaving not one burden unveiled or unsung; tempest tears and saddened ballads. My embrace yearns to swallow all that haunts as fingertips smooth love's solvent; caressing affection into the crevices of weary mind and rigid limbs. Cradle within the soul of me as I sing in psalms to conquer the rhythm of your blues; planting solace in your tender garden of sorrow.
A rose vibrant and tenderly scented, reaches out in the darkness whispering, your touch burns me, her petals so soft, so sweet, like a secret hidden in dreams, an imprint of desire when I call her name a thousand ways.