Islands In The Stream

 

The Blue Vineyard Of Voo Shining Stone: Hands of Fire

The Blue Vineyard Of Voo Shining Stone: Hands of Fire:   Hands of Fire  I took the fire in my hands Blew upon the blaze, Clasped it to my hungry heart And upwards I did gaze. My mind was full of ...

Hymns To The Silence

 

Tennessee Waltz

 

Dangerous

 

DANGEROUS

COMING AT ME LIKE THE WIND

YOUR EYES BLOW ME AWAY LIKE STORM

BURN ME LIKE FIRE

DRENCH ME LIKE RAIN

TOUCH ME LIKE PAIN

COVER ME LIKE DARKNESS

I RUN IN CIRCLES PUPPET LIKE

WITH WEAKENED FEET AND

HOPEFUL HEART

WAITING FOR EMBRACE AND TOUCH

OF YOUR TWO HANDS OUTSTRETCHED TO ME

APPARITION OR MAN, I DO NOT KNOW

I DO NOT KNOW NOR DO I CARE

MAD WITH LONGING, I WEEP FOR YOU

IN DUSTY ROOMS FULL OF GHOSTLY WISPS OF MUSIC

FROM PIANOS UPRIGHT AND UNTOUCHED

BY MORTAL FINGERS AND SUNLIGHT OF DAY

I ONLY KNOW I NEED YOU

AND THAT YOU ARE DANGEROUS TO ME

I ONLY KNOW THAT YOUR EYES ARE DEEP AND DARK

AND THAT, IF GIVEN THE CHANCE

I WILL FALL FOREVER IN THEIR DEPTHS

OBSESSED MAD CREATURE THAT I AM

FOREVER LOVING THE FALL

AND GIVING MYSELF

TO THE DANGER.

©by Voo

December 2, 2005