

A New PassionBeneath the waves of your soft and timeless beauty I dive deeper with every passing day Fully immersed in the depths of your secret places Where merely a sigh washes existence away I am consumed by the fire in your ardent eyes Your glance ignites my souls wistful ember Arousing a new passion burning intense and wild Loosing the fetters of lifes cruel encumber Come into me and I will come into you Like wind stirring across the starry night Unseen hands caressing the everlasting creation Enamoring hidden wings of dauntless flight Willfully I surrendeA New Passion


ClarityClarity is a quiet stillnessClarity
That measures the unseen distance From places where we have been To a new existence A surreal moment that doesnt ask That never cares to try That leaves to question our intent But doesnt tell us why
Clarity is our inner child
Innocently jaded
Clinging to our hopes and dreams Time worn and faded A fleeting glimpse of sacred truth That sets our soul on fire That never seems to be


WhirlwindI fill the quiet and still emptiness With the lulling melody of angel’s song On bended knee with a broken heart When the night is lonely and far too long I’m perpetually in forward motion A whirlwind trapped in a lonesome place Running in circles from memories of you But never escaping sorrows stern embraceWhirlwind
I sometimes wonder had we never met Would my world be better, having never known What love can be, what love can do How love can break the strongest throne But with every tear and every sigh I must declare love worth the try


Once Upon a TimeWith the passing of the seasons; Our ever changing flight Love seems more a shooting starOnce Upon a Time
Falling out of sight Behind the distant beauty Beyond our memory Lost forever from the dreams Of childhood reverie Where stories all began With “Once Upon a Time” Where deception’s sting had yet to mar Innocence sublime If only love would come
With her hopeful laughter And take us back to childhood days Of “Happily Ever After”


On your leavingHow you walk out the door, into the night,On your leaving
Leaving the silence to linger again. Old candels burning pass on the chills of fright And the bed, so hollow, whispers its blame. Your hurried footsteps, on leaving the room, Burn a raging void within this breast, Your un-Godly hush stepped in too soon As do these honeyed tears wish for apt rest. Arms had been happy an hour before, And this mind had longed for words on your lips, Now the body’s restless, and takes to the floor,
Consoling itself with the Hope of your kiss. And though you can’t know me, I thought that you knew &n
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~* And will you tell all your friends you've got your gun to my head *~
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Love is a choice.
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What is gold without the L?
Think about it.
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What is gold without the L?
Think about it.
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