Sing me a song of roses and daisies
and I'll give you a flower-
a kiss of such sweet bliss
The thorns you swallow
Deep down inside can cut and bleed
Coloring on your cheeks, as the air is held with out
Pain in your sides, your trouble not falling
I'll see you faint, feel that last breath
Loving you passionately, never letting you die
Holding you up, the joy with in
Fearfully- trust me still
I don't hurt you, only give you pleasure
Hold me not, it will not help
Just let it all resonate
And now-
sing me a song of irises and lilies
and I'll give you a flower-
a kiss of such sweet bliss...
Monday, September 25, 2006
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