Just To See Her Face
I had seen her on a Wednesday, / Red shoes crossing the wet street. / Blonde hair, blue eyes, red shoes, / Long raincoat down to her feet.
After the Fall
I cast my eyes to the tapestry of night. / His voice calling me from emptiness to emptiness, / Those penetrating eyes following me… /…
Temptations of Ormo
So I guess that’s all very well and good, / Let’s just say that it wasn’t to be. / But if there’s anything left of …
I love you, because my heart tells me I have no choice.
Her loving, beckon chance, / Through her gentle gaze enchants, / Ensnares me, her gallow / Lifts me gently off my feet.