LOVE. By Luke Le Bree.
I call across the valley to my dearest,
Oh! precious one, hear my hearts voice;
For it calls out for fulfillment and oneness.
Sweet fragrance of our love again lives anew,
Within the senses of my mind.
I seek once again your voice.
Only so, I can remember the sound of Angels.
I wish not to disturb your sleep
Only to be one with you in the privacy of your dreams.
And if I lose my soul within the warmth of my thoughts…
for I have found heaven. (c)