One for you By Danny Villarreal

 

 

     Open your eyes she said

     As she ran her hands about my head

     Twisting my long straight hair and sighing

     She says her soul is dying...

 

     I ask about her problems

     She shrugs and says there is none

     In sleep she talks of danger

     As dreams and demons come

 

     I kiss her with my lips

     Worship with my eyes

     Like the wind she bends me closer

     Around me like a vine

 

     We smoke the sacred smoke

     And drink from dripping springs

     She talks to me of angels

     And surrealistic dreams

 

     She has my heart forever

     Its under lock and key

     She guards it like a secret

     And she tells it just to me.

 

     She is the woman of my dreams

     And there's no mistake

     She’ll send me off to dreamland

     And be there when I wake.

 

     -D

 

 

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