Even so the sun comes the rain

Even so the sun comes the rain

wake me up come the morning!
a song for you from the lips of thy rose,
come the morning come the sun in the glory of creation,

only one who loved the sun come the morning!
no evening air for the breath upon my face!
love is the heart! let it shine!

come one time! come one time with me...
lonely is the dust in the shadows of your sun....
yet it rain! and yet it rains!
come once to the sound of my instrumental play this is the welcome of the early times....

come once to stand with me in the rain...
come once again,
stand with me in the morning;
the sun comes again!

Simple as this wish is ... come to the shadows under bridges,
come to my heart again,
your lips to mine... come again .. under bridges in the rain ... come once again;
this is the morning we find the beating of hearts in the rain! come again

so many breaths in the silence,
welcome to the place; here we are to end the silence..
but the kiss we place upon the heart.. the lip moves in motion,

oh how would you sing! move my heart? is this so good .. lip to lip!
the bridge over you and under me, oh come the rain...
here we end the silence; kissing in the rain.

(c)Definitive love

Golden

Golden Olive

The count down slow and elegant!
Unwinding sails like cobras on strings in skies with silver moons!

Wings of silver and gold; Illuminated skin like fountains in white pearl,
Waters of harvest moon upon her lips; Strangely places that light with tales..

Tales of pirates and movie queens; Silver candles in the wind..
To remember her words so heavy as the flicker of candle fills her lips,
Scented of roses & wild olives.

Building on heavy breath; Hot like oven bread ...
Breathy as the wind .. Scented of corn & Whole meal bread ...
Cinnamon and honey on her breath..

Strangely earthly for a dream of angel wings,
Her hand touched me with a whip of clovers ..

Into the fields of my dreams; Her Mind brought words to my lips ...
Shut like a door on the shadows of her wings.

Memory of a rose, Thorn of the passage .. Wherein all dreams become reality,
Certain that tomorrow is today in the delirium of pleasure..

So word the rose, her lips.. to mine.. darkness wed as of light..
Meeting the morning sun, Sunder not this rose.

DL

Angel

Angel knight

show me an angel!

behold my eyes!

show me an angel!

in winters song..

show me an angel!

in the heart of the star..

show me the angel!

in the heart of love!

DL 4 U