her delicate hand did lead me awayfrom the setting sun and all its warm gloriestook me to a place of mysteries she silenced my velvet tongue with her ..
she gathered up the fragile flowerscarried them softly as a childin the stillness of late summer airwith a gentle song rolling slowly through her hear..
a cold ribbon of thoughtits blackheart birth on the lipsof a madman whos eyes follow the truthwith skyrocket perfectiontell me about this dark thought..
forgivenessthe empires silk wraps the parchmentblue and gold ribbon of such regal devicebut this neat folded appareltangles in my mind with fog of mem..
im walking alonghardly breathin cause it might disturbim steppin in the shadows of great menwith one eye on the popularity of what im sayinbut i dont ..
iv written a thousand love letters to you with my fingers on your bare skinwritten a thousand love poems to you with my lips caressing an epic love st..
looking good in my leisure suitlike i should be sipping martini's in some classy barlike i should be flyin first classlooking like i got the cash to g..
stepped from the brilliant sunlightto the apple tree shadethere on flagstones we sat curled upby the falling leaves that came down like snowand watche..
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a romantic beauty to the way she lookeda sweet cherished innocence to her and i was moved in ways that changed mei was a different man in her delicate..