secret garden

 
in the misty rain hidden in my thoughts
is my love for you
like a secret garden, it grows
flowing hope

my faith in you blooms
little pink flowers
it wasn't intended that I should desire you
but you connected with me
and I could think of nothing else

my honest heart opens
where my soul has gone to die
because the person I was is gone

a passionate storm brews in my chest
I know you have many to choose from
but I find myself vying for your favor

it isn't in me but I fell for the tragedy of your history
deep seeded need fills me just for a touch
I've entered this dominion to see what I see

changing in the atmosphere
manifesting witches to perfect the purification ritual
I am from the dense black of space

I have taken form before
but one outfit doesn't work
I am like you in that you present yourself in many dominions

I am curious and I am intrigued
when you choose to reveal yourself to me I'll be ready