Friday, December 30, 2005

Just Some Thoughts...

Dream, I dream about you Love.
The breeze is flowing in your hair.
Just you, and me, and our love.
And silence, the rythm of heaven.

Your eyes, they radiate a warmth.
Oh! They drown me in desire.
Fly away to distant lands with me.
On Golden Wings of Fire.

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