Shadow?

For those who don’t stand in the lime light Dancing, in the day, is this shadow. Almost having its own identity assuming every moved as if it’s in control taking shape with every move and its gestures are so vague. Its personality seems to show through every once in a while, nearly forgetting oneself. Sometimes,

Black Orchid

I am so wide-awake, inside somebody else’s dream You’ve drifted so far away from my heart it would seem Beautiful orchid, said love would never die Could burn in a rage, heart stopped deep inside I am so sure; everything’s lost in losing you I wish you were here, seeing the tears I cry We

Once

Once we walked among the clouds We felt the warmth, a satin shroud We shared our souls, our mates we found We bared our needs, we heard each sound Once we gently passed our passion An angels mist breathed a perfect fashion We wandered the seas, we floated the breeze, We spoke our silence, yet