Darkwater Fantasies

by The Black Angel Lloyd Rose   Apr 8, 2006


I have not money, silver, nor gold;
I just have this love as our story unfolds.
My heart is fragile, oh so easy to break,
But I give it all to you; it is yours to take.

And I just love those gentle words you say,
And when I must go you always want me to stay.
We have our bond; our sacrament eternal.
We are as sun and moon; the boy and the girl.

Under the dark waterfall beneath the moon,
Your fantasy comes true;
The night, me, and you.

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