Saturday, May 9, 2009

An old song...

Sweep over me
like a tidal wave
of inspiration

Come onto me
like a hurricane
of desperation

I will let you fill me up
help me realize our times done
would you stop and let me listen

And when our time has gone away
and when our memories start to fade
I'll still be here, in your shade

Brought onto me
like another tainted
temptation

Rush through my veins
like a second wave
of sensation

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