I Am Your Muse

Where dwells the fire of your burning passion? Is the flame extinguished before the match can strike? I ask, no, I beg to know where exists your flame For I am here to help it on and to ignite Where are the dreams that do so fill your fantasies? Are they present and do they carry you away? I ask, no, I beg to know where exists your mind, now For I am here to guide you through your day Relax, give in, let your mind and body feel The presence of my hands as they stretch upon your skin I am here to provide you with all that you may wish And be able to write about all that lies within