Sunrise From The Dark
Late nights of thought of lingering emotion.
Dreams of her skin like silk, voice of heavenly song, face of an angel to match, personally of a pure waterfall of energy, but of sorrow.
Pain of the soul. Her past lingers, fingertips across his chest, entertained with a man of similar darkness an depression.
Once they are in eachothers arms, outlook of a sunrise on a dark plane of existence.
Where no light has graced divinely with warm. Where emotion blooms and erupts in pure ecstasy of passion, love and enjoyment. Everything feels right in...
Dreams of her skin like silk, voice of heavenly song, face of an angel to match, personally of a pure waterfall of energy, but of sorrow.
Pain of the soul. Her past lingers, fingertips across his chest, entertained with a man of similar darkness an depression.
Once they are in eachothers arms, outlook of a sunrise on a dark plane of existence.
Where no light has graced divinely with warm. Where emotion blooms and erupts in pure ecstasy of passion, love and enjoyment. Everything feels right in...