in the darkest of nights i feel the glowing of eyes,
the soft caressing of my dreams,
the welling of the deepest of desires...
caress my soul you deeply wonderful lover,
caress the dreams of my heart with an eternal glow that whom else can sunder ?
what dreams you make,
where in my soul is the place that keeps your image whole..
to a world made of your image in the flickering burning flames.
the soft caressing of my dreams,
the welling of the deepest of desires...
caress my soul you deeply wonderful lover,
caress the dreams of my heart with an eternal glow that whom else can sunder ?
what dreams you make,
where in my soul is the place that keeps your image whole..
to a world made of your image in the flickering burning flames.
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