Lilly Emery (6 - 13 -1966 / Hollywood)
Blankets Of Stars
Blankets Of Stars / Dark Angel
Bodies entwined plucking at the essence of love
Heated passion relates its hunger to the dangerous moon,
Dark Angel over shadows my body with great clinging
Of his spell bond love.
Moist lips pressed upon my cold lips, tongue upon tongue
And the dark dreams taken off,
A passion of need, hunger want between two of the night,
Storm-tossed by waves of Mediterranean Sea his lust, love
Dark Angel has for me,
Delusions are lost within the moons playgrounds,
Kisses of fierce that teeth are driven into lips.
Personal touch of his delights over me, over my body of lust,
Pleasure so pure that the impulse itself hurts.
Deep cravings of my love I withhold from Dark Angel
Depths of gasping breaths drawn by each of our bodies,
Wholly absorbed, body on body, clinging to heated lust, love
Sweeping at each others souls like the lost sea,
When the spate of lust is over and the raging fever gone,
The hunger keeps us on the hunt a craving for something that is long gone
Like the nasty storm,
Innocence Dark Angel wants to take from me, But I still hang on to my heart.
Just aimless bewilderment wasting away,
Or a night passed at the mercy of a whim? '
''Dark Angel'', cries to the darken moon.
The fountain of delight raising like a sword in his soul for more,
In impassioned hearts, knifes of love glowing as if living flames!
Whistling at the sea over me.
Imperfect our the lost;
Imperfect is he that craves me,
The blanket of stars is where my heart will be,
Each basking in their beloved’s adoration.
Blinded by love’s charm of lust of his darkness m
My sweet disorder of nature’s storm holds me close,
Love is built up bit-by-bit in mere repeated usage,
But this love of Dark Angels is killing me slowly,
My body is going cold, Taken my beauty away but my heart
Is what he craves, My love I don't give away.
Constant dropping water of crying souls for me,
Love conquers all in that blanket of stars that hold my heart.
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