Queen of deserts

The glorious and gracious soul
Queen of every loving heart
for your beauty I challenge my fate to love
not for hate nor fake my feelings
sure my heart is willing
inside me desires are killing
but weak to make their own dealings

Like a morning sun to the living is your love to me
in my mind am still drawing curves
swift and slow like a dove
a flowing stream is your love
makes me feel it in my nerves

Deep in thoughts wishing you'll be back
morning comes and now the power of dark
mind turns to stress park
still my desires live like a cat
never thought you would hurt
always thought you will be my part
I feel thirsty for you
wish to me back you will
And my heart you will heal..