pieces of a dream
with this feeling of extacy that, what could this mean.
the very thought of that joy, that evades me doing day light,
slipped it way into my soul for only one night.
i still can feel the love in his tone, why did it only last until the dawn.
could it have be and angle for heaven above,
i not really certaing what i concieved was lust,
no love i've ever had, has made me feel that way.
only forbidden thoughts of love has ever led me astray
this morning i woke up with only pieces of a dream
