Yearning for the consumation I wait Your presense flows over me like liquid night I arch, crying out to the heavens Crystals sparkle in the dim, dim light Crashing down into myself I feel pain, pleasure, the delicious, intoxicating mix Summoning my strength, I open my eyes To nothingness.
The passion has burned to embers The flame flickers He touches her hand in the soft light She knows, without words To serve him, she knows She trusts, and is bound to him His.
never ending circle ring around the rosy waiting and waiting the fun n'er ends pause pretend you want to pretend you care to pretend it is all ok when you wake up in the morning and see yourself and cry you will know I was here, near now I'm long gone N'er to return no joyous reunion of long lost