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...
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