Wednesday, 7 August 2013

Eyes glittering like disco balls

Eyes glittering like disco balls
She turns to acknowledge the stares
Treading light as air through the crowded halls
All perfume scents and golden hair
A radiant smile to put the angels to shame...

He sees her
Desire
Inside his heart
Is fire

This is too good to be true

Why does it have to be like this?
What does he have to do for a kiss?
The longer he stays the longer he sees
Watch him fall down on his knees

Inside his dreams she walks
Inside his head, her whispers, talks
Siren songs of bygone hours
What once was sweet is now so sour

He sees her
Desire
Inside his heart
Is fire

He has to know, he has to know
He has to break down the walls
Too much is not enough never enough
God damn it, he has to know...

Love would be so sweet
An ocean of silver dreams
A touch, heaven complete
It’s where he wants to be

But distance space and time
Draw forever in a line
And when all is said and done
Love is not what he’s thinking of...