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I wander the streets like a wayward ghost I've been searching for my savior
I thought it was you
Am i misstaken? It wouldn't be the first time
I want the heavens to open up and make a path of knowing for me
so i can bathe in it's pure light and cleanse my soul,
freeing me of this pent up passion that squeezes the blood life from my heart
like a sieve right out of my chest and out my nose my eyes and ears
till i am blind deaf and dumb
Let me speak out loud to release this tension, my pen and paper are my closest friend
they know my deepest thought
Sometimes when we get together and engage in conversation, I don't hear a thing you say
Suddenly all i am aware of is a calm warm feeling that washes over me like the tide
As my eyes scan your sweet face your eyes are like magnets that pull me in
and your lips soft teasing me with memories of what they can do
A corner of my mouth upturns as a smile emerges
then a wave of emotion erupts inside my body
I only want and need you more