Saturday, October 4, 2008

In the stillness of night
I fight this need with all my might
I hold my ground and wait for you
Because I've learned you will come through

I have no right to want you so
You have no right to ask me too.
And in the dark are hands will ramble
Our dance begins in passioned scramble

We love like ebb and flo
Here one minute and then you go
How well we both hide
Gone like sand washed by the tide

In your stealth you come for me
I have never refused you because I see
You brought me much, I live for time
I'd give it all for this act of crime


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