Willowing Whispers.

Sweet willowing whispers blows love towards my face
In such a graceful and charmful humbling place
Where wise women raise a glass of champagne
Towards us men who dig deep to think in shame

Some enchanted city where hearts once roamed
A stripped down beauty turned reality into alone
In forgiveness may it take a revolution, and learn
At loves pace, it guesses and takes us in turn.

Oh, so smooth and gracious all at once again
Strolling together where ignition lights the flame
Warming sensations now take to using lust
So she pulled me tightly in towards her bust.

Lingering around is that different kind of thing
Where once bitten took two times to get a sting
Strange is the distance from something colder
It hurts more, and even worse when love gets older.

So, we fall in love in the armchair of waiting
It's not that I love you, its the point that I'm making
Romantics at heart is a heart central to a Shakespeare play 
And to hold onto to the wings of a dove on a windy day.

Stay with the heartache that pounds in your heart
Until the vultures come home and rip you apart
Where it can take you a while to stay in love
The times you've been bitten, you weren't bitten enough.

Love locks up the feelings of all our unknowns
Still debatable though wherever love goes
A volcanic eruption of chocolate and poetry
If it can handle the potions of loves wizardry.

Conquering loves dreams inside your beauty sleep
Like raging rivers through a mountain, it runs deep
And the flow of that love cascades into your veins
A depth that will drown you and you are to blame.

Search gently and take the time out to discover
Take it easy, look pretty then find your lover
Somewhere over the rainbows hidden door
Therein waiting is a miracle for you to fall for.

Cry when it's over and cry before it's begun
Careful what you do and make sure to have fun
Sometimes forever or it may just last a tiny time
Whatever it is it, let's hope you're next in line.