Loves Mantra:

Black as ebony spheres don the aquamarine.
Emeralds dancing.
Guile and jeering.
Wandering the scene.

Run your hands across the hills to hear a song.
A sigh.
Awakening a gaze into your eyes.
Lead me through your valleys.
The valleys roll.
They writhe.
Taking me beneath the wings of life.

Oh. I think I'm far too gone.
I think I'm too far gone.
Echoes out to amber.
Velvet ecstacy.

Run your hands through the fire.
Raise in me a hearts desire
that burns you
and makes of me a liar.

Lead me through your valleys.
The valleys roll.
They writhe.
Taking me beneath the wings of life.

Oh. I think I'm far too gone.
I think I'm too far gone.
Echoes out to amber.
Velvet ecstacy.

Epic in the wanting.
Burning in the know,
the need,
the fear,
the come and the go.

A spirit dance.
A soft sweet dreaming
taking us to be
as one.