What Love Should Be
Burning red hot embers floating on the breeze
Gentle caresses of peace and serenity
Breath taking heart racing palms sweating
Memories suspended in unending time
Anger transcending to open passion
Heart reaching out begging for touch
Could this really be
Falling slowly without thought without realization
Trembling fingers scared to ask for more
Terrified of the reality the realm of possibility
Hearts beaming with the light of a thousand suns
Lighting paths transcending time
Only for you I bleed unforgiving
Could this really be
Without a doubt without a question
This is no, this truly is
Love transcended