Heaven In Eight Days

Rouge strands dance around Eyes piercing into my soul Love is spelt with a glance Inching finger tips Destined to touch Intertwine in a tango Love is spelt with a touch A cold breeze interrupts My dream violently awakened By the void shifting it’s weight In the empty space sharing my Bed tonight is not a good Night you kissed me every Night I couldn’t feel your warmth I rushed to consciousness an Attempt headed for a reunion Of lovers a glimpse of my Life to come hair tickled my Ears whispering as your lips do Hypnotized as your lashes expose Their gems behind lids beating Steadily three in unison amaze Me as your hips do coiled all night Your body is my guitar and I’ll Play till my fingers hurt Our song this love wrote Over and over in my head This dream comes every Slumber reliving heaven in Eight days