SacredFallen

Some people are "sun-kissed" Me? I want to be moon kissed. I want to glow with the pale, ever-knowing wisdom of the night. Soft and Mysterious

The only word that came to mind was... Beautiful. No words can describe a moment in which time stood still but one can try. Beautiful... not like a picture or a song or a sonnet. More like a feeling. The way a Summer day would feel if a ray of light could speak or the first drop of rain in Spring. Like a perfect silence or the ocean's rhythmic brush against the shore. Like a first kiss Like a final embrace That moment, frozen in time, was beautiful.  

I dream in your shadow if the light I am denied Hoping one day to stand by your side No more chasing after the warmth of your embrase Only to find a blank expression on your face I dream in your shadow of finding something more Finding somithing that would truly make you soar Something so much better than your superficial highs Something to unlock the secret passion in your eyes I dream in your shadow only to find they are in vain Dreams amount to nothing when it comes to easing pain These dreams could never change the way I always seem to feel Because I found out long ago that dreams are never real.

S lowly the desire infiltrated my mind A wakening a lust from deep inside my loins L avish thoughts of you and i had arisen V iolently pulsing through my brain once again A rousingly the passion began to consume me T aking control of my every motion I nvertedly my hands began to fall O rchestrating the righteous path of longing N earing closer to ecstasy with every passing moment

The moon it softly shines Through scattered clouds it beams down Upon this night of destitute dreams

Lovers love like a bouquet of romance As passion falls from the sky They give hearts like roses with alternative motives As they gently whisper "be mine"