Pushed against a stone wall,
Your heat betrays in darkening eyes.
So smooth and moistened skin (of yours),
entwine in crimson wine.
I wake up in the morning
And feel your naked skin alive,
In thoughts that sad emotions hide,
each day as if we're about to die.
Fly away into clouds of grace.
Read the stars again and again.
Seas arise as thunder
strikes in furious cries.
We hold ourselves,
In motion for the fate of God.
Beauty withering my sanity,
So close to the sky.
Through the stars we will ride,
Past the sun burning wild.
Face the dark; Close your
Sing for me, sing forever more.
Fields of tall green grass.
Swirls of high emotions from your eyes,
They reach out
And their colours,
Oh, how they touch my heart again.