THINK ABOUT IT: A Dedication

A Dedication

She walks the moon beams of the night
Traveling the endless reaches of light.
she lights the lives of those she meets,
And her passing leads to fierce heartbeats.

In my dreams I can read her mind,
Such innocent wisdom she leaves behind,
she leads my eyes to a bright new vision
In the time of a full life division.
she touches my heart with her wind swept style,
and smothers me with her special smile.

Obsession beats a rhythmic drum upon my door.
Longing is a frenzied dance across the floor.
Passion pulls all will to halt.
Desire claims the devil's at fault.
Fear begets a scarlet cloak and dagger,
All tormenting as you stagger.
And love brings them all to blend,
And sets the heart to mend.

The woman of beauty is mine inside my dreams,
her kiss upon my lips silences my screams.
I can feel her near me everyday,
And I always know she'll never be far away.

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