A collection of heavy hearted brain spew
How and why is this happening to me?
I was fine. Content. Safe in my routine.
Then you came along.
You with your dazzling smile and your pretty eyes and this glow about you
And now I'm smitten and it's all your fault
I was in control of everything
I was comfortable in my loneliness without anyone to fill the void
Then you came along.
You with a voice like an angel, and a touch that takes my breath away
And now I can't stop
I don't want to stop
Be gentle with me, lover
For I am more fragile than I let on
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I'm tired
I've been on a creative binge all night
Trying to purge this hopeless feeling
You, my muse, push desperate words from my throat
And swirling images through my fingers
When both my canvas and paper are full
I rest my weary head
So weak at the thought of touching your trembling lips
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This is my Renaissance
And you, darling, are my muse
A song sung only in my head
A quiet breeze rustling by me
You're the sound of the trees
Swaying and the birds singing
You are the touch of soft river moss on ancient stone
You are the mysterious moon and I
am the angry sun
We meet at dawn and dusk
And light up the sky with our secret passion
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Reach into my mouth with your tongue
Try to pull out some of my jaded innocence
Swallow it down, a bitter pill
That means well
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Unbelievable
The sound of your voice makes me
Defy gravity
And my world is golden
Like when the day meets the night
Take my hand, love
Our unchained heat will storm this city
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We are like
When the moon met the sun
The stars go blind
And there is only us
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Here we are again
Your naked body is pressed up
against mine
Heaving with desire
And I am trembling before you
I am hanging on every word you say
Aching for the curve of your
breast and the slope of your hip
I can't think of anywhere else I'd rather be
Than here, with you again
Listening to every breath you take
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You are not beautiful
Never listen to anyone who tells you that
You are not beautiful
You are what beauty aspires to be
I was fine. Content. Safe in my routine.
Then you came along.
You with your dazzling smile and your pretty eyes and this glow about you
And now I'm smitten and it's all your fault
I was in control of everything
I was comfortable in my loneliness without anyone to fill the void
Then you came along.
You with a voice like an angel, and a touch that takes my breath away
And now I can't stop
I don't want to stop
Be gentle with me, lover
For I am more fragile than I let on
-------------------------
I'm tired
I've been on a creative binge all night
Trying to purge this hopeless feeling
You, my muse, push desperate words from my throat
And swirling images through my fingers
When both my canvas and paper are full
I rest my weary head
So weak at the thought of touching your trembling lips
----------------------------
This is my Renaissance
And you, darling, are my muse
A song sung only in my head
A quiet breeze rustling by me
You're the sound of the trees
Swaying and the birds singing
You are the touch of soft river moss on ancient stone
You are the mysterious moon and I
am the angry sun
We meet at dawn and dusk
And light up the sky with our secret passion
--------------------------
Reach into my mouth with your tongue
Try to pull out some of my jaded innocence
Swallow it down, a bitter pill
That means well
-----------------------------
Unbelievable
The sound of your voice makes me
Defy gravity
And my world is golden
Like when the day meets the night
Take my hand, love
Our unchained heat will storm this city
-----------------------
We are like
When the moon met the sun
The stars go blind
And there is only us
-----------------------
Here we are again
Your naked body is pressed up
against mine
Heaving with desire
And I am trembling before you
I am hanging on every word you say
Aching for the curve of your
breast and the slope of your hip
I can't think of anywhere else I'd rather be
Than here, with you again
Listening to every breath you take
------------------------------
You are not beautiful
Never listen to anyone who tells you that
You are not beautiful
You are what beauty aspires to be