Copyright 2000 M.D. Burke |
Whispering to the Secret Places A dream so small yet so obsessive My Secret Love, you hold me close in the darkest of nights You're soft hand resting across my back And your fingers soothing the restlessness that lives deep in my heart You're dancing across my breath and into my soul And whispering to the secret places I hold dear In the watery pools of my spirit I see your reflection And your soft tears wash away my deepest despairs The moments I spend with you Are the ones I will cherish in my heart forever My Secret Love |