trust is root on the tree of friendship and its fruit laughter

you own my heart the rest of me is just plus plus

be gentle break of day
ease in with soft foreplay
waft the smell of roasted bean
quiet, alone..stay the routine
sweet pastry, taste you tease
make perfect, morning breeze
dim the bright of sun's first light
achieve these for my love's invite

I want to live and die,
Not hesitate and die.

your vibration is tuned to mine, like the precise measure of a piano wire, the perfect adjustment, the love song of two souls through eternity

when i die they will need two coffins for the funeral, one for the body and one for all my wrongs

silence is never wrong yet
truth should never be silenced