In a written book,
There is one who comes and goes stealing a kiss.
In an epic idyllic romance, I remember him that way.
Searching from under the stones;
He is afraid if I say No;
The one that says a lot of compliments;
He is on his knees,
That’s the gentleman that knows
The more I feel you,
The more I hear your voice in my dreams;
He is in the shadows beyond fear
Crossing the bridge of love and passion;
The intimacy between the two of us.
If I could add a melody sound to this I would but since there are only words; play the songs in your mind and heart and touch me like in the dreams of the world, the layers of each plane we are allowed to see, tonight.