"In This Dark"


Lingering notions of mystery
though glamour not be found in me
I've seen you weep
Passion burns a keepsake in your heart
What surging flow be in this dark

Silently I hear it's beat
though eye to eye may never meet
I have surrendered to the dream
where pathways walked remain unseen
I know your hand is strong
lay it on me - here in this dark

guide me - walk beside me
but tonight I take the lead
in this garden - a planted seed
While only in this dark
there be no hunter, no prey

Seduction whispers through forgotten caves
though none hear what they say
I heard your name - - you moved me
Here...in this dark

Written by R. Russell ©1999 All rights reserved.