How long have I sought salvation on my knees and yet I seek to find it on my back and for once not in the gift of death. Salvation Lies Sleeping… at least I wish she were so and not just another dream; I wonder will she always be so.
Salvation and sin
Enough
To live
Here lies my love
Sleeping
The rest is peace
Reliving
Indeed there is no need
For I look upon a goddess
Bathed in a brand new day
And to be honest
I fear your wake
Dreaming
Heaven is where we are
Or so it’s been seeming
When you stole my heart
Perhaps a siren
With your next song
Might cease my admiring
You’ll be gone
Breathing
Are there last words to say?
Heart skips beating
You take my breath away
Yet my flower you grow
More beautiful by the minute
So please don’t go
Just be within it
Playing
That smile
Lying here, staying
Would be worth a thousand miles
But now
Could we
By each other found
Play footsy
Praying
Heaven and Hell decide
I’m worth saving
As you lie beside
You’re my angel
This love our world
Don’t let your feet dangle
Please be my girl
Call in love or sin
Sweet Salvation
Even until the end
Happily ever after
Copyright © 2011, Will A. Bradford Jr. All rights reserved.
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