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Moonlight Nights!
Daylight now has ended,
Closed is its watchful eye.
The moon now takes residence
in the awesome night-time sky.
Without secrets, but full of revelation,
watchful is the guardian of the night.
Its light shines brightly upon us
inducing the passion of tonight.
This passion equals a gentle wind
that encircles our bodies with tender care.
Its like gently caressing fingers
directing the angelic dance of your hair.
My fingers follow the contours of your face
as I gaze into your eyes.
Just listen to the pounding of my heart
for you are that for which it cries.
A wandering whip-poor-will bellows its song
in unison with your silent words of love.
My heart replicates words the same
for you were sent to me from up above.
As we walk within our new found love
it is beside you that I wish to stay.
The night owl, in all its wisdom
has brought true love to us this day.
Night-time now has ended
Gone is its watchful eye.
The sun now takes residence
in the awesome daytime sky.
Daylight now has ended,
Closed is its watchful eye.
The moon now takes residence
in the awesome night-time sky.
Without secrets, but full of revelation,
watchful is the guardian of the night.
Its light shines brightly upon us
inducing the passion of tonight.
This passion equals a gentle wind
that encircles our bodies with tender care.
Its like gently caressing fingers
directing the angelic dance of your hair.
My fingers follow the contours of your face
as I gaze into your eyes.
Just listen to the pounding of my heart
for you are that for which it cries.
A wandering whip-poor-will bellows its song
in unison with your silent words of love.
My heart replicates words the same
for you were sent to me from up above.
As we walk within our new found love
it is beside you that I wish to stay.
The night owl, in all its wisdom
has brought true love to us this day.
Night-time now has ended
Gone is its watchful eye.
The sun now takes residence
in the awesome daytime sky.
Yes, I Do Remember You
I have looked into your eyes.
I have seen what you hide inside.
Thoughts of you pleased my spirits
Your back brought on a coldness, yeah,
which chilled my heart like never, ever before.
What I remember are those smiles,
and the light that was in your eye
I remember a heartbeat so strong,
I remember a touch so soft,
yeah, a touch never felt before.
Heard your name upon subtle breezes,
Heard the sound of your falling tears
No solution to words that were said,
words that sent me a different way
Your tears fell upon the hardness of life.
You see, even when the mind forgives,
a heart always have a way to remember
Disappointment is the hammer that drives
emotional nails into unseen coffins
Then, the heart suffers emotional death
I can reach out and touch your hand,
Will it hold the warmth of sunshine,
or will it hold the coldness of the moon?
Will it bring disappointment once again?
Questions, only you have the answers
Goodbye is an ugly word and final.
Its a word that will make you hurt
Now that all is said and done,
Goodbye is not a word in my book.
Yes, I Do Remember You!
I have looked into your eyes.
I have seen what you hide inside.
Thoughts of you pleased my spirits
Your back brought on a coldness, yeah,
which chilled my heart like never, ever before.
What I remember are those smiles,
and the light that was in your eye
I remember a heartbeat so strong,
I remember a touch so soft,
yeah, a touch never felt before.
Heard your name upon subtle breezes,
Heard the sound of your falling tears
No solution to words that were said,
words that sent me a different way
Your tears fell upon the hardness of life.
You see, even when the mind forgives,
a heart always have a way to remember
Disappointment is the hammer that drives
emotional nails into unseen coffins
Then, the heart suffers emotional death
I can reach out and touch your hand,
Will it hold the warmth of sunshine,
or will it hold the coldness of the moon?
Will it bring disappointment once again?
Questions, only you have the answers
Goodbye is an ugly word and final.
Its a word that will make you hurt
Now that all is said and done,
Goodbye is not a word in my book.
Yes, I Do Remember You!
Evil Is The Bitch That Lies In Wait
Agenda is the keynote word,
one that tells and/or shows
the hostility hidden within
The hostility is often masked
by venom equal to that of a snake,
regurgitating with evil intention
The regurgitation carries on,
leaving its mark upon what or whoever.
Evil Is The Bitch That Lies In Wait
The Evil Bitch never hungers or thirsts,
for under her wings, she carries the
Book of Broken Hearts and Destroyed Lives.
Yet, lie in wait she does,
for another victim shall unknowingly
penetrate her web of deceit
Then her book lays claim to another,
one whose story is yet to be told.
Evil Is The Bitch That Lies In Wait
Agenda is the keynote word,
one that tells and/or shows
the hostility hidden within
The hostility is often masked
by venom equal to that of a snake,
regurgitating with evil intention
The regurgitation carries on,
leaving its mark upon what or whoever.
Evil Is The Bitch That Lies In Wait
The Evil Bitch never hungers or thirsts,
for under her wings, she carries the
Book of Broken Hearts and Destroyed Lives.
Yet, lie in wait she does,
for another victim shall unknowingly
penetrate her web of deceit
Then her book lays claim to another,
one whose story is yet to be told.
Evil Is The Bitch That Lies In Wait