Sunday, September 27, 2009

Unsung Song

Everything is changing
And I do not feel the same.
Spin me around
And around
Watch the moon beams light the dance floor.
See the flowers grow,
Smell the sweet lilac scent.
A kiss can be a portal
To any realm I want
Canada,
Poland,
Or maybe the lilac grove.
Yes, the lilac grove
Where my heart beats
Steady through the night
And the sharp objects, hidden out of sight
Throw the Oreo crumbs up in celebration
How about some cake?
The song that goes unsung
And the story keeps writing itself
Erasing each scratch I carry
With a hug like no other.
Carry me away
In your kiss
Kiss like a waterfall
Like a caress
Filled with a softness
Filled with a passion
Filled with a desire
Filled with comfort
Filled with love.
The universe finally meets the standards you set
Look no farther
Your dreams are knocking
Carry you away in them.

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