The sun sets slowly,
Lies at our feet,
Our silence golden,
Lost in the heat.
Passion growing,
Intense and complete,
Your whisper my calling,
In your eyes I do seek.
A hint, a glance,
So few do know,
Deeply you touch,
Desire does grow.
Oranges and reds,
Passions of life,
Cross the shadows,
I surrender no strife.
Your drawing is strong,
My ears hear your song,
Pulling me forward,
For you I long.
Time, no substance,
Only us two,
Lost in the moment,
Salvation new.
Dlt Aug 16 2004 copyright all rights reserved
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