Tuesday, March 4, 2008

Crossing the River Styx


I died for love
My heart closed it's eye to desire
My lips refused to whisper te amo
My eyes would not behold the sublime

My heart closed it's eye to desire
My ears deafened to the tender phrase
My eyes would not behold the sublime
And then your voice, your face, your lips, your arms

My ears deafened to the tender phrases
No secret words could break the spell
And then your voice, your face, your lips, your arms
Crossing the River Styx to my soul

No secret words could break the spell
My lips refused to whisper te amo
Crossing the River Styx to my soul
I died for love

vt 3/08




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