Escaping accolades in the night
i plant a threshold of faith and hope the seeds...
Breath me in my love
Feel this burning churn...
Words aren't often spoken.
cuz we both know...
Through nights of unending speech
I find imprints of your love...
Scorpio Lover
as the moon shines high above...
What you mean to me
I will one day make you see...
Too kind in many ways
eyes that light up my days...
Forever in February
yes the sky crys cold...
I have so much yet to do;
this fantasy will come true...
On a hillside flowing with Spring's song
The palm trees swirl to the music of my heart...
Thou art a wily hunter who tracks the dove across...
Hooves berate the earth stirring up furious...
Theres a difference in being
Unsure of loving someone...