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Juxtapose for rhyme and reason
You linger on my mind, such a sexy, dangerous treason How do you rise in me such desire? Why do I burn for you, consumed with this raging fire? Left longing for something beyond my reach To the gods I will beseech From the hourglass of time, one grain of sand To hold you within my heart, my hand
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"Raven"
Looking into the lightning of your eyes I see pure, raw emotion without disguise Come to me raven, come on darkened wing Come to me raven, come to me and sing I tenderly wipe away the rain of your tears My thunderous kiss removes all your fears Come to me raven, come on darkened wing Come to me raven, come to me and sing My breath on your skin stirs you deep to your soul's core Let me have the feather of your heart and together we can soar Come to me raven, come on darkened wing Come to me raven, come to me and sing Let my fiery mouth kiss your untamed soul Spread your wings raven, make your fallen angel whole Come to me raven, come on darkened wing Come to me raven, come to me and sing
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"Waking Dream"
Listen as I recall a memory of a time not so long since past Of a moment long gone, that I wish had been longer last Now I tell you that I had come here before, most often and most freely But that night a face I had never seen before held for me a desirous gaze, so steely Usually nothing could affect me and shake me so deeply where I stood Yet here was this woman, dark as raven looking at me with eyes glowing under desire's hood Moving like a lightning flash, there before me she stood Kissing my soul, with a passion unrestrained I never knew that a passion like that could be in one person contained She kissed me like I was a god, yet shamelessly like a daemon, oh so shamelessly Up until that moment I had roamed along alone and empty I asked myself in that sea of lost souls how had she come to find mine? In that embrace, we moved to our own rhythm, in our own time I mused quietly, who's the hunter, who's the hunted, will I ever know? But when her gaze again met mine, I was reluctant to let it go We danced in our own ritualistic mating dance Holding fast to each other's body and soul, locked in a passion filled trance I thought this moment was far from real, only a dream of heaven above But when the morning dawned, I woke wrapped in the arms of love She my waking dream
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"Hitch-hike to Heaven"
Take my hand my friend, cause we're in this together I won't leave you behind or alone on this road of life Come with me, let's walk, let's hitch-hike to heaven 'cause lord knows we've both seen hell The road is long and has many potholes of suffering and strife You may need help out of them, I know I sure will need yours Come with me, let's walk, let's hitch-hike to heaven 'cause lord knows we've both seen hell When things get rough, know that ever will I be there We'll find shelter from the elements in the company of each other Come with me, let's walk, let's hitch-hike to heaven 'cause lord knows we've both seen hell As the sun rises and sets on each mile we walk Just know that I will always be at your side Come with me, let's walk, let's hitch-hike to heaven 'cause lord knows we've both seen hell
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