If I dream of you
Does it make you mine?
Do the stars that sign our lives
Collide
At the moment where eyes meet eyes
And radiant seduction burns
And thrives
Through the stars that sign our lives?
If I dream of you
Is there more to explain?
Is there some sort of purpose
For this passion filled pain
Plain
For all to see in its hues
Of cheeks stained red and sorrowful blue
And the radiant seduction that burns,
Burns and thrives,
The purpose of all the stars that sign our lives?
And where I dream
Do dreams divide?