So soft your whisper. .it leaves me with a quiver.. On my skin, in my soul..
Its hard not to lose control, in your presence and feed upon your essence
And revel in your soul, burning my cold image with in your fire fueling our desire..
To epic proportions, complacent thoughts drive perceived notions, and bring us together as one.. Untold is our story.. Destined for glory in light or dark.. Searching for the keys.. to chained hearts.. As I beg the blanket of stars on my knees.. Take her whisper never from me…
