Friday, November 13, 2009

Isolated

Like a man on a desert isle
I'm cut off from the world
I'm treated like i'm vile
As the insults are hurled
I am the disease
And I am the monster
I travel the seas
In search of her
My quest for love is futile
When true love denies me
Again i return to the desert isle
As the deep blue water surrounds me
And without feeling your tender embrace
I slowly float off into space

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

He Can't

He can't love you
Like I can
My heart is pure and true
And I yearn to be your man
His love has whithered
Like a dying rose
As if my heart is under the spell of some wizard
My love only grows
My dearest I long to hold you tight
To kiss away your pain
To make sweet love to you
In the gently pounding rain
You have set my heart on fire
And every day the flames soar higher!