Will You Go?

Where has it gone, the warm flow of such richness, it was as a river of gold
Searching I cannot find it here, oh how I thirst for that water of passion where you I hold
Oh the mystery of the true passions of desires, no fear, no fear to be burned
From the fire of love as it blazes up into the sky for eternity, such a place it has earned.
Come back to me, my soul you move, come back to me, my heart is so harshly feeling scorned
Let me show you the places you don't know about  nor even dreamed of yet
Let me take you down to the garden of mysteries, oh how that you won't forget
There I shall lay you down among the flowers of passion intoxicating
There I shall bathe you in the waters of such an essence it will be hypnotizing
Birds will sing only songs of exotic tune, as I finally surrender to you
Laying down in silk of such gossamer weave, it is as a mist you see through
My hair rubs soft across your freshly bathed chest.,
My fingers dance a tune lightly following the silken mane's test
Will you yield, will you come with me past that curtain of what others know?
Will you follow me, will you climb with me on wings of flame to heavens passions own?
Lowering my lips to yours I seek the answer to my inquiries
A kiss, soft at first, barely felt, tasting of wine and delightful berries
Then deeper I probe, opening your lips so you can drink of the taste so fine
As you respond the fire starts and the answer comes, oh so wonderfully
Fingers run over your chest, and then climb to your face, ah beautifully
They find such a perfection as my eyes gaze into your own
And there finally is the answer as I see the desires in your soul
Body folds into body, lips find lips, hands find treasures of a nectar flow
A move, a hip grind, a moan, a sigh, then flames erupt all around
As you move with me in the dance of the angels, their symphony surrounds
Us as finally you begin to see, passion is not just a lesson taught oh no
It is a living breathing entity, that here in this garden of delights where no
Needs are barred, ah how it can be fed, it grows, it flows, and soon once more
There is a richness, a warm flow, a river of gold wherein we bathe forevermore.
Come back to me. for all I want is to stay with you forever in our garden, oh
Love that you promised, where passion can grow and the gold river can flow.