The Phoenix of LoveBuried and dormant for a hundred dark days, My love for you smouldering under the ashes, Hidden from sight though not out of my mind, The lifeforce I sense, returning she crashes.The Phoenix of Love
The embers burn stronger and fire erupts, Dancing like demons the flames reappear, Engulfing my heart in firestorm of feelings, Fueled by strong passion of you being near.
My mind now is raging, my hearts fire intense, The Phoenix of love rises higher and higher, Reborn and renewed, as strong as before, My love free again, as pure as the fire.
You give me life.I am the scorched dry earth, you are the cool refreshing rain, I am the dry dusty river bed, you are my flowing fresh stream, I am the sleepy bare tree, you are the warm spring morning, I am the new seasons growth, you are my gentle suns rays, I am the gnarled old tree root, you are the vital rich soil, I am the soft green leaves, you are my moist warm breeze, I am the small dormant creature, you are the waking springtime, I am the wise old forest, you are my precious young life force.You give me life.
Redeeming Lover.You are the glimpse of sunshine on a cold winter day, Streaming from the Heavens to brighten my way, With beauty so awesome, your eyes like black diamonds, Sparkling and glaring, you release me from turmoil.Redeeming Lover.
You are the warmth and brilliance of the forgotten sun, Banishing my dark clouds from whence they have come, Reviving my soul, and weary fraught body, Your radiance so potent it penetrates all through me.
You are the beacon, that guides me through anguish, Parting the waves of my storm ravaged lifetime, Calming my mind and soothing my trauma, My perfect sweet
Windows to the soul.Windows to the soul.Windows to the soul.
The heartache and sorrow, We'll fight and disguise, But the hurting still shows, Despite secrets and lies.
He blocks out his world, And fights his demise, But the pain is still growing, Without shock or surprise.
She fights with her demons, Hidden secrets and lies, But she can't hide the truth, He sees through her eyes.
Tormented and tortured, Thoughts tearing wildly,
Through him every minute, His life hanging idly.
In death there's release, In life only anguish, Together sw
