I love you now
thats all i can get put up to say...

Yes i try to mask
as you tip my glass...

Bomb our nation
do it all...

I watch you grow
sad to know...

I can be you angel, just let me free
i can be your trophy, just let me be...

As my fist misses the fallen face;i gasp
as you strike my back;i laugh...

I expected to see you
i expected the tone of your voice...

I long to caress the security of love
long to muster the fragrance in its rarity...

Good morning
my lover, my friend...

Confidence is his key
laughter is his hand...

Tempted by his deceitful eyes
boundries created by thighs...

Certain time and place
takes my now away...