It's never too late to hear you out,
Even if it's just for a minute, no doubt...
Freedom is what I thought,
To reclaim all that I've lost...
My Beacon
The sun is rising on a new day...
I knew it was too good to be true,
That I will left with all this to rue...
In a realm where dreams dance in light's embrace,
Desiree dwelled with an enchanting grace...
I do recall your vibrant eyes
And how you framed your lips...
His muse is prey
The hunt drawn out...
A caged bird sings soft
Her lonesome call echoes through...
A Woman's Pleasure Is Worthwhile!!!!
A Woman's Pleasure is, perhaps, the Most Beautiful...
I watch you
pet the butterflies...
when you tell me that
I'm beautiful...
Kiss me goodbye -
Wrap your hand around my throat...