Beckon Me, Blind Me My Dear

Let me show you the masterpiece you are Let me bring out your colors They’re hiding within you Just beneath your skin Let me tell you how beautiful your soul is Without looking, I can see your light It shines outward in a bright beam Beckoning me Drawing me nearer Until I’m toe to toe…

Floating vs. Falling

The lines are drawn, but not set Unlike a stone wall, they’re bending and stretching Shimmering in and out of focus, They aren’t solid, aren’t absolute Don’t cross them, my dear Unless you’re sure, unless you know for a fact That you’re ready for this avalanche This flood of emotions with no foothold to keep…

Sparks are Flying

Sparks dance across my vision Igniting a flame deep within Your eyes set my desires ablaze An inferno dances under my skin Catching fire to my desire Where my lips end, yours begin Flying high in the clouds of cotton Falling sweetly down in a tailspin Catch me in the safety of your smile Hold…

You’re My Favorite Goodnight

Drift off to sleep, my love Knowing that I have you Knowing that I love you You’re safe in my thoughts Drift off to sleep, my dear And dream about me Dream about us And all of the things to come Drift off to sleep, sweetheart For in the morning I’ll be here Always here…

Demons

Haunting her Taunting her Whispering doubts in her ear You’re not good enough You’re not pretty enough Just give up, already! No one is going to want you Not with what you’ve been Not with who you’ve been What makes you think, Just for just a second, That you deserve someone good, too? What could…

Be My Dream, Darling

  How many nights did I lie curled up in my bed, Dreaming of you but not knowing your name? How many times did I wish I could hold your hand, Longing to feel you, and to be burned by your flame? Countless wishes upon a shining star for you Sending up silent prayers that…

I Know, Trust Me I Know

  You’ll never know the pain that you’ve put me through. Over and over again, and each time I’ve forgiven you. Scared to say what I feel, scared to make waves. Constantly on the fence, Should I go or should I stay? I know I need to decide I’m running out of time. Each day…

Speak to Me in Steps

  Holding your hand, feeling your other at my waist, you’ll dip me low, then back up until I’m inches from your face. We’ll glide across the floor, swaying to the music and smiling like fools. One, two, three, four – we step across and back. One, two, three, four – you spin me out…