On The Wings Of Love
Let us fly on the wings of love,
within our hearts, we fly above,
on the wings of grace.
You shall now be my tender dove,
the eternal light of my love,
a passionate space.
We lie within a crimson light,
where love does sing within the night,
love sings in this space.
We fill the night with love's delight,
you are my most wonderful sight,
passion wins the race.
Desires fulfilled in crimson song,
our hearts are one, we both belong,
love is no disgrace.
sights escaping, desires are strong,
we feel the joy longer than long,
deep in Heaven's place.
Sing the song of crimson desire,
let us burn in the crimson fire,
this is Heaven's space.
Copyright © Vladislav Raven | Year Posted 2025
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