My escape

The Raven

The raven perched against the winter white,
as the darkness quickly drapes to prepare for night.

Mixed emotions make a play, to what has come
and gone away.

Masquerading in my dreams, a glutton to keep
as much of you with me.

A fear that I can’t let go, as I reach a new
plateau.
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Trapped behind the window, I escaped through the mind,
to hold you incredibly close, beyond the frames of time.


Meet me atop the mountain ,where the embrace of love
is found, watching passing clouds. let's take one for a
round.

Fueling for this ride, I placed memories inside
and with you by my side, we are flying high.

Trapped behind the window, I escaped through the mind,
to hold you incredibly close, beyond the frames of time.
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Singing>I Carved the Letters

I carved the letters in a sycamore tree,
sunlit reflection shining down on me.

Naked trees battle, the fury of the wind,
flaunting the secrets of you and I,
my friend.

Emerging from the deep of winters
bite, the wings of magic took us to
another height.

Spectacular the vision seen day
and night, a caress of love, the
soul dare not fight.

I carved the letters in a sycamore tree,
sunlit reflection shining down on me.

The hills in silence, deception indeed,
as I heard the song of natures
symphony.

Surprise of spring lay beneath the ice
and snow, anxiously awaiting to
put on its show.

Laugh little angel in the fallen snow,
seasons almost over and away you go.

Written on my heart for all to see, your
love beaming out of me.

I carved the letters in a sycamore tree,
sunlit reflection shining down on me.
~
Bonus Time

Bonus time, those little extra moments when your on my mind,
a thorn less rose and a sweet drink of red wine, pleasures
sweet, have nothing on this time when we meet.

Beach climb, holding hands and counting endless
stars in the sky, where hearts and minds forever
cross the line and now entwine, growing
faster then a wild pumpkin vine.

Let’s underscore the laughter and the joy I feel,
when I‘m with you, there's nothing else to do,
but paints the skies blue, with all my love
for you.


Bonus time, those little extra moments when your on my mind,
climbing mountains high across the border line, the mingling of
moments, is our personal gold mine.

Heartbeat, a rhythm of love that only you can trace, the magic
that creates, a beautiful place, for our mystical embrace.


Bonus time, ya gotta love bonus time, those little
extras moments when you are mine.

Bonus time! Where we end the rough roads, before us,
and challenge the thicket of the forest......
to embrace our bonus time!