Like termites it consumes away without control
Empty destruction with sinful seduction
The breath of a lie
Is a breath of death to a friendship goodbye ©2008
The moon swallowed the sun on our special day
Angels unfolded the dance floor of the Milky Way
Moon light affair waltzed into our life
As two lovers waltzed to celestial love of life
Time has ticked away the God given years
The two are still dancing through all the joy and tears
The love of two is played out day to day
One last waltz remains on the Milky Way
Only God knows the time and day ©2008
Runaway wind
Invisible mask of destruction
From where did you come
Why so unconfined
Wayward wind
Onward to obstruction
Look at what you become
Why so unkind
Your words slice the soul
Without self-control ©2008
The winds of time they blow once more
They bang against the bedroom door
The lace curtain dances to an unknown tune
Oak leaf shadows sculpt patterns from the moon
Locusts buzz their never ending call
Drown out music of Van Halen playing in the hall
The night seems lonely without you here
Dreams of lost love penetrate without fear
The screech owl hoots its lonely call
One more sleepless night is about to fall
They say that time will heal our wounds
Maybe the winds of time will change our tune ©2008
Did you know that last night the night before
I came knocking on your door
It was I who dared to come within
Only to impart what was needed to begin
I had to share this special event
Before this frosty night was spent
The crisp snow bequeaths light of the moon’s glow
And icicles were dripping so
As I entered unknown to thee
The air was saturated with Burberry Brit cologne from me
There man and woman lay in slumber sleep
As if the lord was so to keep
Sleep you must and I dare not wake
Dreams were surely in the make
I pulled down white linen covers
Splendor of beauty I discovered
I went gently to work and massaged special lotions
Working fast with great devotion
The air now full of perfume
As I walked around the room
The night was old
Covers without they would get cold
I pulled up white linen covers
Man and woman were lovers
I awoke the next day
My head in disarray
The visit was real as far as I can perceive
But dreams that night seemed hard to believe
I lay in my bed there in the air was the smell of that special lotion
My mind worked and gave rise to this notion
That it was truly I that visited last night the night before
I came knocking on your door
If you wake from morning slumber
Burberry Brit cologne is fully encumbered
Please then forgive my intrusion
As none of this was an illusion. ©2008
The rose that once stood above the crystal vase
Has lowered its petals so not to face
A card that reads “I am sorry”
Laid beside your cup of Earl Grey Tea as an offertory
The tears we shed that day were held by angels to this day
I have no right to ask for more
But you see you are the only one that I adore
The slavery of my heart this night
Cries for forgiveness with all my might
It is I that wants to dry the tear upon your cheek
So our souls can speak
It is I that would like to mend the chain
And take away all this pain
It is I that will be the one that will open my heart’s door
And ask forgiveness as I kneel upon the floor
But if the pain is too much to quell
I will set sail upon tears that the angels have held
My boat will set sail with each stroke of oar
You will find me on some distance shore
As each petal of the rose falls away
My love for you will endure each and every day
They say time can heal the wounds once more
Please forgive me before I reach heaven’s door. ©2008
In the arms of an angel
Flying away from fear
Last mortal person left be bothered
With your mortal problem
Most likely it’s your best friend
Why would you not tell them
Why would you not dare
There is comfort for you
Now in the arms of an angel
Light of true light is a waiting
May you find comfort there ©2008
An apology is the only way to help heal any hurt
Caused by what you say
It comes from the heart
Packaged in a humble way
Repairing the damage in a very special way
The words start with a very special letter of the English alphabet
Ninth letter starting from the front
Is the one that you need to try
It is the letter “I”
For you see it isn’t them, those, you, her, or him
That needs to start the repair
The loneliest letter
That stands all alone that needs to humble itself and try
It is the letter “I”
The world will come to a stop and listen
After you start with the letter “I”
Only to see if the words that follow
Ask for an apology from deep within the your soul
The time will seem to stop
As you humble yourself with all your control
You have showed that you’re human
And mistakes you have made
Now you have shed the beast of pride
Humbly asked for forgiveness like a child
The universe will still twirl each and every day
But you have done the most to heal a hurt
In the most humble and caring way ©2008
Perceived songs playing in my head
Clinging on to the breath of the dead
Melodies that will not die
Tunes that carry on till I’m dead
Every word and every note
Clinging on to the breath of the dead
Melodies that will not die
Tunes that artist have wrote
All songs have been given their wind
Clinging on to the breath of the dead
Melodies that will not die
Tunes that the dead will not comprehend ©2008
The strings of the old violin that grandpa played
Sets in corner out of the way
His fingers would grace the strings
Making the old violin sing
The dust has covered the strings that once were played
Hoping for master hands to adore them again one day
The years have long past
Memories of melodies have been cast
The day will come when Angels will arrive
Taking my soul for a heavenly ride
The heavenly gates where all things come true
Will welcome me and you
I will ask the angels at this special time
One front row center seat in the heaven of mine
There I will set on God’s heavenly shore
Listening to grandpa play the old violin once more ©2008
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