My soul sings to yours,
two parts of one whole
entwined in a passionate romance
possessed by demons of the mind
let me be the hero to your story
shield from your internal monsters
our demons will dance in the rain
and laugh with each other at life
singing songs of love and devotion
with ballads of desire under covers
as possessed demons make love
moans of passion in the night
I crave you,
the other half of my heart
in my bed and by my side
singing sweet music of our love
love like beats to a lyric
you are the peanut butter to my jelly
my one and only
just us against the universe
sailing our boat across an ocean of time
as bubbles of laughter drown sorrows waves
I will shield you in the storm of suffering
then hold your hand at eighty
and tell you that we made it.