Ricardo

Spinning, swirling, falling, calling
Crying, trying, singing, and screaming
Then his hand in mine
It all disappears
I close my eyes as he pulls me close
Saving me from the madness
How can this be?
It seems that I have known him before
Heard his voice so many times
Yet I know that it has not been long
Since I first heard his voice saying my name
Thank you for your healing touch
A touch that I have not even felt
And your phantom kisses
That saved me from the abyss
Oh how I dream of the day
When I can really kiss your sweet lips