The Love I Need

Touch touch does the snow

in the wind gusts sun glows.

Feed me the dreams I need

so I can see how deep it goes.

Weather I can not withstand

enters my body my hands;

to destroy the man I am so

please feed me my commands.

Chilled to bone is a throne

my heart sits on it’s so proud

but inside a storm rages on

my mind is now drowned.

Take a sword to give a word

to my heart give homage earned

in my ears that I have heard

for meaning within I yearn.

It never comes to me awake,

the dreams that seem beam

like the sun does on the snow

a sheen of love I need to dream.

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