The DANCE

                                                          Eyes of mercy - look into mine
                                                          Tears of the softest cleansing rain
                                                          A voice like the perfect song
                                                          A smile that puts the sun to shame

                                                          Deep as you go - I will follow
                                                          I never want the dance to end
                                                          Your touch is like a fire at midnight
                                                          Your kisses receive what they send

Vehement desire – Renascent energy
My sweet angel, my sweet angel of confusing familiarity
Nurture our shadows – Stay a secret to my eyes
You’re a sweet temptation – A door I’m scared to open
Of emotion, flesh, and mind

The cadence of your sleeping breath
I watch you dream and hope that I'm there
We converse with smooth caresses
I hold you close as we take in the same air....

Your eyes make me shy
Yet they draw me in closer
They stare at me – and when you stare at me
I feel listless
Forever smells good to me
Just reminiscing takes my breath away
You took the worst of me
I took the worst of you
And we became the perfect us

                                                           Every taste, every stroke, every stare, every story,
                                                           Every laugh…Was pure ecstasy
                                                           So,’ let us race on steeds of wine
                                                           To skies enchanting and divine!
                                                           As though two angels overcome
                                                           By fever's wild delirium,
                                                           Through morning skies of limpid blue,
                                                           Let us that far mirage pursue!’
                                                           This has got to be a fantasy…

This dance…is it over?
When the music fades away
You left me hanging on the beat
When you walked away

But I remember the past
Though it wasn’t meant to last
Some witchy spell that was cast
Perhaps it was way too fast
Our heads were spinning round and round…eternally

                                                                 So we dance
                                                                 To the rhythm perpetually
                                                                 Turning our faces to the light
                                                                 And the darkness evenly

                                                                
~Biting you to see if I’m dreaming~