A message that haunts me
Out of the blue.
Your voice I keep hearing,
My thoughts are askew.
Nothing makes sense
Since this love has been born..
Best described as intense
To secrecy we're sworn.
Such a passionate mixture,
Both you and I
My fear is I'll lose you
Inspiration will die.
You've made me laugh
And made me cry
What sweet love we made
It's a natural high.
Feeling like I'm soaring
On enchanted wings
So filled with pleasure
Would be treasured by Kings.
Don't know where we're going
Only where we could go
Still lost in confusion
Wish you'd let me know...
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