Memory;It’s what makes me human;Sometimes with thornsBut it is the only way,To touch the moistureOf the human form;

in your dark days I want to be the lightsmiling sunshine and parting the shadowsit is in me to need but I long to give to youcherished desire you are beautifulpassion's rebellion to serve youon my knees to please...

darkly I come daring you to see meresist the urge to touchmy cold would burnsalacious thoughts draws us togetherbut darlin I'm not prettypain overflows and makes me jealousa quality I resentquietly I listen to your thoughtsyou're a woman's manI...

the moon you dance toothe stars you weep fora cosmos of facesbut one starstruck angel captivatedserenity in a smileethereal qualities, summer sunshinebut the sun can burnand you learned beauty concealsdirty little secretslies of omissionthe flocks of admires you have...