Waking In The Still Of Night


Darkness All Around


Cold Walls Whisper To My Soul


Of Pleasures Never Found


I Scream Your Name To Shrouded Ears


You Hear What Charms You Most


And Though I Know What Gifts You Hold


I Cannot Love A Ghost


I Felt Your Spirit In Me


It Thrilled Me So


If I Ever Can Touch Your Skin


My Love Will Surely Grow


Wrapped Within Your Lucent Arms


There Safety With My Love


Asylum For A Bleeding Heart


Though Limbs Not Flesh Nor Blood


Oh, Let Me Just Be Close To You


Of What Else Do I Care


And If It Means Another World


Then That Will Be My Prayer