Somewhere past the darkness
Where fear is put to bed
Somewhere past transitory desire and famished need
There is a candle, a bright shining light of love
One candle chases the shadows, but two can light a room.
Come with me my love, lay with me throughout the night
Acquaint me with your hopes and dreams, fears and doubts
I do not wish for you to need me
Ask me to stay instead… because you want me
Open your heart and bleed upon me
Wash me in your thought
cc mike gray 2010
Sunday, January 31, 2010
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