Love lights the night like fireworks bursting in the sky; colors bright and brilliant
Rockets shooting, bursting -- they scream to be heard and startle me out of nowhere and everywhere
Love explodes the night into a thousand sparkles -- suddenly, unexpectantly
Delighted cries escape my lips as my eyes thrill at its beauty
The intensity takes my breath away
Loves... come strongly to me in me
Surrounded by surreal electricity I sway to the music of my soul's delight
My body strains to meet your caresses
My ears strain to hear your sighs
Tender words fall like soft, misty rain whetting my appetite for more and more
Love - sweet firewater in my mouth
My throat burns, hot belly, fire in my veins, firefly flickers in my eyes
My heart cries out... only care for me -- this and nothing more
I searched for you in the full moons light, in the beacon of its glowing beams
I walk the paths of life to search for you and finding you I waited... the lady waits
Ever the patient lady of love, ever the lover in the night
Walking her paths of aloneness to find the oneness of her lover
Waiting in the night wind with the scent of Jasmine in the air, flowers in my hair
My gown flutters wildly, torn in tatters by the dark wind of desire
I shutter in the night and hold myself tight... alone
In my dreams strong arms enfold me
I moan soft and low
Strong arms hold me
Deep kisses tempt me to abandon my restraint
The warmth of your skin, the perfume of our love as we join to become one wafts through the night
One with love, one with one another... one
Love -- the longing of unfulfilled desire; the sweet delicious imagination of a pure and untouched heart
God how I've cried, how I've died -- I only live in you
When I'm with you, when I'm with you... I live and only then
Smitten yes smitten and love, tender love unfeigned is written on the tables of my heart
It is madness, it is lovely, and it is love
I have loved you with a passion written in the heat of the evening on my bed of loneliness
I have imagined... and imagination has become my enemy... enemy mine -- we are... and that is all
Lonely; a passion with no release, an evening where no lips touch, no warmth around me
Oneness escapes me as a memory of long ago forgotten
I grieve... I would give my soul to have you
Is it not price enough to pay
Love cannot be forced; her treasures cannot be stolen
A thief of hearts is not my trade but I would trade my life for a night in your arms
A stolen kiss -- forever my treasure wrested from love's tight fist
She guards her treasure chest well now
I shall search ever for that golden key... and want none to save me from my quest
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