Lines that speak to my soul…

I could look into your eyes until the sun comes up


Remember when I moved in you?

And the Holy Dove was moving too, and every breath we draw was hallelujah


The only heaven I’ll be sent to is when I’m alone with you


As you slide through the door with your morals on your sleeve,

I think it’s time for all those morals to leave


So I’ll take you to the beach and well walk along the sand

and I’ll make you a heart pendant with a pebble held in my hand,

and I’ll carve it like a necklace,

so the heart falls where your chest is,

and now a piece of me is a piece of the beach and it falls just where it needs to be,

and rests peacefully so you just need to breathe to feel my heart against yours now


If I lay here,

If i just lay here,

Would you lie with me and just forget the world?


Oh my baby, baby, I want you so it scares me to death

I can’t say any more than I love you

Anything else is a waste of breath


You want to know how to make me smile?

Take control, own me just for the night


We might make love

In some sacred place

Its not that we’re scared

It’s just that it’s delicate


I hurt myself today

To see if I still feel


Maybe I didn’t want to lose a lover and a friend

In one night

If that’s alright?


If the Heavens ever did speak

She’s the last true mouthpiece


The more you refuse to hear my voice

The louder I will sing


I could make you happy

Make your dreams come true

Nothing that I wouldn’t do

Go to the ends of the earth for you

To make you feel my love


I’m not going to get too sentimental like those other sticks of valentines

Coz I don’t know if you are loving, somebody I just know it isn’t me

Alison I know this world is killing you


 This final one is a poem not a song…

Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I’ve got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs?


10 thoughts on “Lines that speak to my soul…

  1. At my age we tend to go for the oldies and not so goodies.
    Your teeth are like stars;
    They come out at night.
    They come back at dawn
    When they’re ready to bite…
    OK, I’ll show myself out the door. Have a good weekend.

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