I Come To You Without Me, Come

Enough Of These Phrases, Conceit And Metaphors, I Want Burning, Burning, Burning.

In His Mind She Lay At His Lap With His Fingers Gliding Thru Her Straight Beautiful Hair. He Smiles And Says" Your Beauty Lights Up Everything Around You.

We Are Even Higher Than The Heavens, We Are Greater Than Angels; Why Should We Not Transcend Both? Our Lodging-place Is Majesty.

Enough Of Words. Come To Me Without A Sound.

Do Not Feel Lonely, The Entire Universe Is Inside You.