Language of a Lover

Mystery the moon

A hole in the sky

A supernatural nightlight

So full but often right

A pair of eyes, a closin' one,

A chosen child of golden light

A marble dog that chases cars

To farthest reaches of the beach and 

far beyond into the swimming sea of stars...

The cosmic fish they love to kiss

They're giving birth to constellations

No riffs and oh, no reservation.

If they should fall you get a 

wish or dedication

May I suggest you get the best

For nothing less than you and I

Lets take a chance as this romance is rising over

before we lose the lighting...

You are an illuminating anchor

Of leagues to infinite number

Crashing waves and breaking thunder

Tiding the ebb and flows of hunger

You're dancing there for me

You expose all memory...

You make the most of boundary

You're the ghost of royalty

imposing love

You are the queen and king combining 

everything...

Intertwining like a ring around 

the finger of a girl

I'm just a singer, you're the world

All I can bring you

Is the

Language of a Lover...

May I suggest you get the best

Of your wish may I insist

That no contest for little you or smaller I.

A larger chance happened,

all them they lie

On the rise, on the brink of our lives...

Bella please

Bella you beautiful Luna

Oh Bella do what you do

Bella Luna, my beautiful, beautiful moon

How you swoon me like 

no other,

Oh, Oh, Oh...

♥