Night-time dark, lone secret sense Non know you, ice-tight, apart All there, trapped inside, intense Cries for warmth to fire the heart. No death can sting this Phoenix bright Deep memories hold you in tight grip Only fiery passion can set alight Melting ice with time, drip by drip. The past, your Moon, lies buried deep And pains the soul in troubled breast Temper stillness, have no sleep Know only touch of heat caressed. Oh Scorpio Moon, what trick of fate Tips your show of emotional glow Romantic warmth is an opening gate Releases the flood and let feeling show. If I bring Sun, fire to burn and melt Surrender all the pleasured joys you bear Such passionate intensity would be felt And emotive strength is, ever, ours to share!
If one word is a touch of gentle fingers That reaches your heart in such softened sigh Remember me always as the one who lingers And who watched you go with saddened cry. If one dream is a framed art of painters worth And I were coloured in glorious rainbow hue Never wake me or bring reality back to earth Dream me on to lay a sad song without you. If one pure love could ever me mine to own No more the emptiness, the sorrow to bear Weak heart would strengthen to love full grown I would know you, sweet love, come find me here.
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