How can I see the insides of your soul
although your eyes show your strife
your love sprinkles my being
the unity of time, becomes pure
in your arms, I am your woman your wife ...

We lay kissing as clear water cover our souls
as the color of night fades I still lay
wrapped in complete harmony
never wanting to part,
is the image of eternity ...

With the thunder dancing in the distance
our story of virginity passes by, as we still lay
soaking in the midnight sun, as we step down
from the first law of emotion ...

Not a word is spoken as we look at each other
with a love born in the sands of time
through the purity of time and hunger
the soul can see our beauty and our mind ...

Debbie Brooks 2014