She dreams wide eyed
In the blue vault high above
Her soft smile plays about her perfect mouth
Oh the crimson hue of her lips
How they speak to my soul
Oh the sultry music of her voice.
And she restores me to peace
And she restores me to peace
I need her so with unflinching desire
To be one, to be one
Everlastingly, everlastingly
Her sensitive sentient power
Uplifts me on low cloud mornings.
And she restores me to peace
And she restores me to peace
Passions of body and mind
Transcend pains of the heart
As I reflect of her melancholy eyes
I forget the shadow upon my soul
It simply fades away, fades away.
And she restores me to peace
And she restores me to peace
And she restores me to peace.
Melchman50 copyright2017
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- Published: December 3rd, 2017 09:11
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Comments1
this is wonderful. really enjoy it:)
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